maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
The alchemist is quick to release the fox's hand once he's standing. Already it's enough contact that Remi's body is hasty to take and run with what it can. "Alright. I'll be sure to knock you on your front, then." He replies with a crooked smile, before offering the merchant the telltale nod of come at me, Ianto-chan.
Remi jumps over the staff as if it's some game that they're playing, while at the same time trying to shove the merchant's shoulders so that he might land on his knees. Wiley and limber as Ianto is, it wouldn't surprise Remi if the fox was able to shrug off this small gesture, but this was a spar after all.
"Ask me if I'm hungry." The alchemist says suddenly, a crooked and mischievous smile on his lips.
Remi jumps over the staff as if it's some game that they're playing, while at the same time trying to shove the merchant's shoulders so that he might land on his knees. Wiley and limber as Ianto is, it wouldn't surprise Remi if the fox was able to shrug off this small gesture, but this was a spar after all.
"Ask me if I'm hungry." The alchemist says suddenly, a crooked and mischievous smile on his lips.
THE LULLABY
maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
