if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
Now Remi's gaze rose, crushed at the words Ianto was saying but somehow unwavering in the face of them. "And all I have ever known is being a commoner." He shot back. "You have told me repeatedly that this is not Northwind or Northaven. This not the life you have to have."
Fly with me. Right now. Above all of this. The words were right there on his lips, but there was still that shadow over the fox that spoke of distance, and bitterness and all the things that lay broken between them.
"You should. It is fr—" freeing. Remi swallowed hastily. "It is worth doing."
Softly the alchemist shook his head. "You did not do those things. I did."
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.
