IANTO
”Would I do that?” Ianto grins, paying absolutely no attention to where they’re going, simply meandering where his feet take him. ”Oh, it was some handsome idiot that persuaded me to step through the bloody portal. I shan’t be trusting that rascal again,” he drawls, accepting the pipe back to replace it between his lips. Snorting at Remi, he leans over to elbow him pointedly. ”I swim like a fish,” he informs him haughtily. ”Or as close as a fox gets to a fish, anyway.”
Gazing at the waterline, Ianto exhales more smoke, a smile curling at his lips as he shrugs his shoulders. ”This is me... righting a wrong. We were both prats, but... my skin grew shockingly thin. I’m ready to be a person again, I think. And your friend, if you’ll let me.”
Gazing at the waterline, Ianto exhales more smoke, a smile curling at his lips as he shrugs his shoulders. ”This is me... righting a wrong. We were both prats, but... my skin grew shockingly thin. I’m ready to be a person again, I think. And your friend, if you’ll let me.”
i know places we can hide
