it's hard to see beyond what's in sight
Following Ianto wherever the fox would lead, Remi eventually found himself seated. Laying back, unaware of whatever dirty or flowers or whatnot might be behind him, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Care for a pillow?" He mused gently. Reaching into the ground around them, vines and mosses suddenly bloomed behind Remi's head, plumping it up comfortably. If Ianto did join him, the fox would find himself nearly denned-in on both sides by shrubbery suddenly appearing from the ground. Smelling sweetly like honeysuckle, Remi had created their own earthen-pod within which at least one of them could watch the sun rise.
"Care for a pillow?" He mused gently. Reaching into the ground around them, vines and mosses suddenly bloomed behind Remi's head, plumping it up comfortably. If Ianto did join him, the fox would find himself nearly denned-in on both sides by shrubbery suddenly appearing from the ground. Smelling sweetly like honeysuckle, Remi had created their own earthen-pod within which at least one of them could watch the sun rise.
but when you tilt the light I realize
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.
