sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
Remi watched, his will breaking down the magical tendrils holding the leather fast, and in a fluttering of wings it was gone.
It was gone and euphoria swooped up from Remi's stomach into his throat, pulling his lips apart into a laugh. The hands around the collar reached up to touch the unshaven and scruffy cheeks until—
—Ianto was kneeling
Spinning to look at Arduinna, the woman he'd only heard about but as of yet hadn't seen, Remi drew in a staggered and shocked breath as he tried to get his bearings. "Arduinna." He greeted, his head bowing instinctively as he inwardly cringed at the warble in his voice.
"I intended to break it." Remi replied, his voice honest and innocent, properly intimidated and afraid. "Surely Ianto serving as your merchant is payment enough for the wagon? Is there not...not some end to the debt?"
It was gone and euphoria swooped up from Remi's stomach into his throat, pulling his lips apart into a laugh. The hands around the collar reached up to touch the unshaven and scruffy cheeks until—
—Ianto was kneeling
Spinning to look at Arduinna, the woman he'd only heard about but as of yet hadn't seen, Remi drew in a staggered and shocked breath as he tried to get his bearings. "Arduinna." He greeted, his head bowing instinctively as he inwardly cringed at the warble in his voice.
"I intended to break it." Remi replied, his voice honest and innocent, properly intimidated and afraid. "Surely Ianto serving as your merchant is payment enough for the wagon? Is there not...not some end to the debt?"
sometimes love is a soft touch, or a line drawn in the sand
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.
