IANTO
Raising an eyebrow but not bothering to move the snake's legs again, Ianto grabbed a slice of bread and jam, picking up his cup once more as well. Listening to the other man's outlandish story (but luckily not feeling remotely put out by it), Ianto munched on his snack and smirked, licking his fingers as the narrative concluded - vaguely and mysteriously.
"I don't believe you," he said simply. "But that's alright. Perhaps when the world opens up again I can go and visit these seven statues myself, and work out for myself what they might look like."
"I don't believe you," he said simply. "But that's alright. Perhaps when the world opens up again I can go and visit these seven statues myself, and work out for myself what they might look like."
where are your gods now