maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
but maybe that's a good thing
"Well no, because you were in my bed, and I was distracted by thoughts of gingerbread." Remi counters with a shrug that threatens to throw him off balance. It's hard to perch on the nose of a dolphin, but of course he and Ianto are quick studies in everything. "Well no of course not." Remi haughtily agrees. "Because it's called a veil, not a cover." Duh Just as the alchemist is about to ask who should wear the veil (there are arguments to be made on either side), he's being lifted off.
"Watch where you're going!" The alchemist cries gleefully, reaching to pull the veil back from his friend's eyes so that he can see where they're going. "You nearly crashed us into the moon." Remi adds with a delighted huff before pointing over the fox's shoulder. "Look, I think if we fly toward that tablecloth, there will be chicken on the other side. Weddings always have chicken."
Remi
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.