IANTO
there's a bulletproof bond
Ianto’s eyes narrowed at the quip, and he didn’t deign to respond to Remi, instead kicking about a few errant leaves as if they were the cause of his discomfort. (He didn’t kick too hard though, not knowing if the Mathair would take offence if the great tree really were still alive). ”Why do you care so much that I come at all?” he asked. ”I’m just a drifter, Remi. It isn’t like I’ll suddenly be around all the time because I step through a portal and look at a sunset.”
Finally taking his hands from his pockets to take them through his hair, the fox shrugged his shoulders. ”I don’t care about anything,” he confessed. ”Since Warren and Arduinna... I have never been a free man. I don’t know what to do with it. I don’t like it.”
Finally taking his hands from his pockets to take them through his hair, the fox shrugged his shoulders. ”I don’t care about anything,” he confessed. ”Since Warren and Arduinna... I have never been a free man. I don’t know what to do with it. I don’t like it.”
between me and you
