i'd bring you further roses
Remi's brows knitted together and then softened sadly to see Ianto's clenched fist on the table. Looking at it, the alchemist wanted to reach across and take it, to unfurl the fingers but...he still felt that same absurd shyness, and so he kept his fingers laced around his teacup.
Remi couldn't help but smile at what he interpreted as a strange sort of protectiveness, though quickly it faded into a grey and brackish sort of feeling of uselessness.
Indeed, what Ianto said next only punctuated that further. Watching the way the fox rubbed at his forehead, the man's eyes safely blocked given Remi a reprieve in which he could gaze unabashedly at the fox. "I do want to know you again. And...to know what came before." Remi said through a smile that was meant to be encouraging as well as gentle.
Remi couldn't help but smile at what he interpreted as a strange sort of protectiveness, though quickly it faded into a grey and brackish sort of feeling of uselessness.
Indeed, what Ianto said next only punctuated that further. Watching the way the fox rubbed at his forehead, the man's eyes safely blocked given Remi a reprieve in which he could gaze unabashedly at the fox. "I do want to know you again. And...to know what came before." Remi said through a smile that was meant to be encouraging as well as gentle.
but it does you no good
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.
