[Mini Event] building bridges

Instead of being put-off by Jiao's jeering, the alchemist only laughed and nodded in humble agreement. Fanning out his fingertips to demonstrate the charcoal and ink staining his skin, he grinned. "No, you are quite right about that! And though I am sure you do have your own ways of writing, surely there is no harm in having more? Pens wear out and break and are misplaced. I did not mean to imply that I was offering anything new. Although I can make almost anything you can imagine. Is there anything else that you might like?"

He asked, smiling across at Amalia and Phoebe, his gaze decidedly passing over Ianto for the time being.

cinnamon whiskey, boy don't kiss me soft and slow

Coding base by Sky!