if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
"I suppose I was mistaken, then." The alchemist replied through teeth which wanted to grind against each other. He made his face still though, exhaling a mouthful of upset instead. "I thought you wanted your freedom as well." so that you would not be governed. So there would be no barriers between us.
"I...it is not that I owe you." Remi replied, his voice taking on a pleading note as he struggled to find the words to make Ianto understand. It had always come from a place of love, never obligation. Looking up with a sharp inhale, the alchemist noticed then the reddish plumage scattered amidst the copper tufts of hair. "Are you..have you...?" He asked, eyes high now, studying the feathers.
Flinching slightly, Remi ran a hand up his arm and nodded. "I never meant to make you feel like I thought your choices were wrong." He said, finding himself suddenly in an argument with a man who had never made him do anything other than laugh, and desperately wanting to find a path out of it.
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.
