we are like birds of a feather, we are two hearts thrown together
Raising his brows in a clear expression of, oh really, Remi listens to the fox's tale with a bemused smile. "You don't have to tell me. I can't count the number of times I was nearly engaged back in Northaven." The Alchemist says with a shake of his head. It was the easiest way to avoid being caught out, after all. But he always found some way to make himself unhusbandly. It unsurprisingly wasn't all that difficult.
"Your loss." Remi calls back. Innuendos aside, Remi's raccoon shift was possibly the best thing he'd ever shrunk into. Taking a few steps before leaping into the air after the bright flash of red, Remi's wings sweep him easily up into the sky. It only takes a few strokes of his wings for him to catch up to Ianto, and then a few more before he's well ahead. Well, hurt it up. The hawk trills back brightly, knowing that in this case, size certainly does matter.
"Your loss." Remi calls back. Innuendos aside, Remi's raccoon shift was possibly the best thing he'd ever shrunk into. Taking a few steps before leaping into the air after the bright flash of red, Remi's wings sweep him easily up into the sky. It only takes a few strokes of his wings for him to catch up to Ianto, and then a few more before he's well ahead. Well, hurt it up. The hawk trills back brightly, knowing that in this case, size certainly does matter.
THE ALCHEMIST
we will be forever as one, my brother under the sun
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.
