i could be anything in the world
"What I am is soaking wet. And I think I recall someone saying he wanted to sleep by the fire." Remi counters. He glares playfully at the tip of Ianto's tail as it continues to wag. Fluffing the fox, well and truly enjoying the way the white ruff of his chest hair sprang to life as it was dried, Remi pauses a moment, lowering the towel to peer into Ianto's golden stare. "Do I need one?" The fox has a far keener sense of smell than he, and given Ianto's reaction to his armpit earlier, perhaps Remi does need a shower.
"I think you could have helped it a little." Narrowing his eyes skeptically, he finishes with a blast of air that comes directly from his palms. Aimed at Ianto's face, Remi seems to be trying to blow-dry his friend's head (and certainly not to make him look ridiculously by forcing his lips backwards).
"I think you could have helped it a little." Narrowing his eyes skeptically, he finishes with a blast of air that comes directly from his palms. Aimed at Ianto's face, Remi seems to be trying to blow-dry his friend's head (and certainly not to make him look ridiculously by forcing his lips backwards).
THE ALCHEMIST
but all i wanted was to be his
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.
