"Thank you. I don't think I could go to anyone else. Who else could I trust to make ones that were any good?" Sam said this lightly, almost as if it were a joke, but it wasn't; Remi's magic was not only amazing in the moment, the things he made seemed to be sturdy and longlasting too.
He wasn't sure what Remi's sudden pause was for at first, but as soon as he heard what Remi had to say his eyes widened and he looked down at the table. He felt a lot of things he probably wasn't allowed to about the news. Sadness for Remi, of course, but also a small happiness at being right about Ianto (because clearly, any break up was Ianto's fault).
"Oh, Remi...I'm sorry." Sam comforted, leaning forward and touching the back of Remi's hand. "Do you wish to speak about it? Was it recently?"
Samuel
I want you so badly
But you could be anyone
