IANTO
Ianto's smile grew crooked, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement, and he nodded indulgently along with Amalia's giggles. "Yep, you heard right," he said, well aware that Warren's business had been the eclectic sort. But hey, in the face of brewing war, it had also been a very useful addition to the efforts. Too bad Ianto had ruined it.
Weirdly, thinking about his past failure with the Wumpus Wagon was still better than thinking about his current ties with Arduinna, and the fox dropped his gaze as Amalia spoke again, watching their footsteps in the snow. "No," he said quietly. "No, I don't regret it. Without her I would be dead, or mad. Or one and then the other."
Forcing his eyes up, he offered the baker a sad sort of smile, one that spoke of bleak acceptance. "We made a deal and she owns me. I've been owned by someone since the day I was born, practically, so it's not so different to me. I'm just sad that others had to get caught in the cross-fire." Godmother was just a flowery addition to make a complicated contract seem easy.
Weirdly, thinking about his past failure with the Wumpus Wagon was still better than thinking about his current ties with Arduinna, and the fox dropped his gaze as Amalia spoke again, watching their footsteps in the snow. "No," he said quietly. "No, I don't regret it. Without her I would be dead, or mad. Or one and then the other."
Forcing his eyes up, he offered the baker a sad sort of smile, one that spoke of bleak acceptance. "We made a deal and she owns me. I've been owned by someone since the day I was born, practically, so it's not so different to me. I'm just sad that others had to get caught in the cross-fire." Godmother was just a flowery addition to make a complicated contract seem easy.
i know places we can hide
