REMI
the lullaby
walk me home in the dead of night
"Bolt-hole?" Remi repeats, his confusion evident. "I am starting to think everyone knows more about defenses than I do." Which both is and isn't to be expected.
The alchemist does indeed know that Vai's door is always open to him, but the reassurance of it fills him with a warmth and joy that is at odds with the sparse and not-quite-yet-Vai cottage in which they sit. But that too both is and isn't to be expected. "Well, you will never see Ianto turn down a meal. Nor me." He adds with a grin.
"But before that, I have a bone to pick with you." Waggling a finger up toward the witch and schooling his expression into one that is meant to look haughtily unimpressed (it doesn't), Remi tilts his head accusingly to the side. "My date with Isla went spectatcularly poorly, I will have you know." The implication of his tone being that it was somehow Vai's fault.
The alchemist does indeed know that Vai's door is always open to him, but the reassurance of it fills him with a warmth and joy that is at odds with the sparse and not-quite-yet-Vai cottage in which they sit. But that too both is and isn't to be expected. "Well, you will never see Ianto turn down a meal. Nor me." He adds with a grin.
"But before that, I have a bone to pick with you." Waggling a finger up toward the witch and schooling his expression into one that is meant to look haughtily unimpressed (it doesn't), Remi tilts his head accusingly to the side. "My date with Isla went spectatcularly poorly, I will have you know." The implication of his tone being that it was somehow Vai's fault.
because i can't be alone with all that's on my mind
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.
