he had eyes like rain & hair like waves
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
"Much larger." Remi replies, sounding quite embarrassed all of a sudden. Ruffling a hand through his curls to discourage any other feathers from appearing, he clenches his teeth together as he offers the fox a desperate sort of look. "It's almost like you're baiting me into making inappropriate jokes, here. You're the one meant to make me laugh, remember?" Swallowing down quips of, unless you've forgotten how to ride me, Remi takes a healthy sip of his tea, burning his tongue in the process.
Unable to help the cold sting of jealousy that swashes like old dishwater in the back of his throat, Remi does his best to school his expression and his emotions before looking across the table again. Sam had dated Loren and that was hard enough, but Ianto? Remi couldn't stomach the thought. So he'd just have to stomach his tea instead. "Ahh, well that's nice then." He mumbles a bit stupidly, taking another smaller sip of tea, unable to help the smile that spreads across his lips to hear that the fox will take up residence on the cliffs.
"There's this big man who lives quite near us...he's got a wedding coming up to both a man and a woman." It isn't the genders that Remi is surprised at, but the number of them. Being married to one person has been hard enough. "I'll make sure to suggest the wedding buffet has chicken. Mayhap you can sneak in again." It isn't that he's trying to recreate old times, so much as he's trying to create safe times. And with Ianto as a chicken-devouring-fox, surely there's little danger of overstepping to be had.
Unable to help the cold sting of jealousy that swashes like old dishwater in the back of his throat, Remi does his best to school his expression and his emotions before looking across the table again. Sam had dated Loren and that was hard enough, but Ianto? Remi couldn't stomach the thought. So he'd just have to stomach his tea instead. "Ahh, well that's nice then." He mumbles a bit stupidly, taking another smaller sip of tea, unable to help the smile that spreads across his lips to hear that the fox will take up residence on the cliffs.
"There's this big man who lives quite near us...he's got a wedding coming up to both a man and a woman." It isn't the genders that Remi is surprised at, but the number of them. Being married to one person has been hard enough. "I'll make sure to suggest the wedding buffet has chicken. Mayhap you can sneak in again." It isn't that he's trying to recreate old times, so much as he's trying to create safe times. And with Ianto as a chicken-devouring-fox, surely there's little danger of overstepping to be had.
THE ALCHEMIST
& i guess i didn't mind d r o w n i n g in him.
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.
