when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
Remi's jaw clamped shut unhappily as Phoebe replied. The scowl on his face wasn't directed at her, but to the memory of the near-blighted man he met. "But.." Tugging in a breath, Remi held it. It was one thing to have feelings, to not know what to do about them, but to talk about the other woman with Phoebe? At least...with Ianto Remi had said what he'd had to and nothing more. "So she was here then, when you two were together?"
Helped it along? Tilting his head, Remi gave the midwife a skeptical look. He could certainly understand her frustration but...none of this seemed like her. "Was this..when you were blighted? And.." Biting his lip, the alchemist narrowed his eyes for a moment, pieces fitting into place. "...was he blighted, too?"
Oh. But he loved Phoebe as well. Loved them both.
Remi scratched uncomfortably at the skin above his heart as something painful twanged deep within. Wincing slightly he let his eyes drift towards the ceiling as he nodded. "Sometimes we do do hurtful things...and at the time think the consequences are worth it. Or...just do not understand what harm we are actually causing." He shook his head slowly. "I am not saying that excuses anything. But...if he thought he would not see her again..if you were both blighted..." Helpless, he offered the midwife a shrug and a longing look. Reaching out to take her hand again, Remi frowned. "I am sorry. However it happened, I am sorry that it did."
Helped it along? Tilting his head, Remi gave the midwife a skeptical look. He could certainly understand her frustration but...none of this seemed like her. "Was this..when you were blighted? And.." Biting his lip, the alchemist narrowed his eyes for a moment, pieces fitting into place. "...was he blighted, too?"
Oh. But he loved Phoebe as well. Loved them both.
Remi scratched uncomfortably at the skin above his heart as something painful twanged deep within. Wincing slightly he let his eyes drift towards the ceiling as he nodded. "Sometimes we do do hurtful things...and at the time think the consequences are worth it. Or...just do not understand what harm we are actually causing." He shook his head slowly. "I am not saying that excuses anything. But...if he thought he would not see her again..if you were both blighted..." Helpless, he offered the midwife a shrug and a longing look. Reaching out to take her hand again, Remi frowned. "I am sorry. However it happened, I am sorry that it did."
beats in time with yours
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.
