Яemi
you're every song that fills my mind
"Natural flare, mm?" Remi echoed with an approving grin. His friend certainly had that and more in spades.
Glancing ahead to where the fox was currently looking, the trees seeming to heave themselves out of the water in a manner that was far less visually appealing than the idealic rainbow-haloed area they were in, Remi nodded in definite agreement. "I thought so as well." He said, colouring his voice with as much confidence as he could through the smile etched onto his lips.
Suddenly throwing his shoulder into the fox to try and shove him towards the water, Remi fake-gasped, pulling up hastily on Ianto's hand. "Be careful. The bank is slippery." The alchemist admonished with a cheeky grin.
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.
