all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
"Mmm, sure." The alchemist hummed over his shoulder, not noticing his friend's awkwardness. Trying not to notice much about it, honestly. It wouldn't do to let his mind wander (certainly not letting it wander to the last time Ianto and Remi had been alone in this house together).
Turning toward the fox, and then following his gaze, Remi sighed and ruffled a hand through his curls. "I.." Biting the inside of his lip and feeling something in his chest curl inwards, he simply nodded. "..it is hard to find reason to care, these days. Not about things like this." Nearly every surface was covered with either Aoife's toys, or frantic notes Remi had taken about the blight. Those were his only two priorities after all.
Turning toward the fox, and then following his gaze, Remi sighed and ruffled a hand through his curls. "I.." Biting the inside of his lip and feeling something in his chest curl inwards, he simply nodded. "..it is hard to find reason to care, these days. Not about things like this." Nearly every surface was covered with either Aoife's toys, or frantic notes Remi had taken about the blight. Those were his only two priorities after all.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
