everytime you kiss me
Gently the alchemist's fingers traced the band of leather with a hesitant reverence. Remi heard in his friend's tone the certainty that came with trial and error, and nodded distantly as his eyes scanned over it. Pale green was edged with gold now as his eyes shifted slightly to better see the material, but it was as Ianto had said.
With a sigh, Remi leaned back slightly to focus on the fox's face instead of the collar that bound him. "I can create magical items...but not yet destroy them. I think I could learn but..." Gently he shook his head. Twitching his lips now, Remi looked down, selfishness darkening his gaze as he swallowed. "I do not like that she has you." He said in a low tone, the remainder of the sentiment still on his lips: Because that means I never can.
With a sigh, Remi leaned back slightly to focus on the fox's face instead of the collar that bound him. "I can create magical items...but not yet destroy them. I think I could learn but..." Gently he shook his head. Twitching his lips now, Remi looked down, selfishness darkening his gaze as he swallowed. "I do not like that she has you." He said in a low tone, the remainder of the sentiment still on his lips: Because that means I never can.
it's like sunshine and whiskey
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.
