all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
"Well no of course you have not, especially given that your life has been anything but dull." Remi chuckled, reaching a foot over to kick at one of Ianto's boots. Oh the places the fox had gone. It actually was a wonder he managed to smile at all. "Your feet will heat up faster out of your boots, you know." The alchemist informed his friend with a smirk. "Though such a wise man surely knows that." He added cheekily.
Again the alchemist could only reiterate his earlier question. "Then why flowers. Why not...why not just cure them? Why not tell us what it is, so that we might prevent it? Why, with this apparent solution in hand, is my husband still gorging himself on raw meet and sleeping in the woods?"
Again the alchemist could only reiterate his earlier question. "Then why flowers. Why not...why not just cure them? Why not tell us what it is, so that we might prevent it? Why, with this apparent solution in hand, is my husband still gorging himself on raw meet and sleeping in the woods?"
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.
