all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
"I could catch fish as all of my shifts I think. A lion might be a bit obvious, and a hawk might kill it. But a raccoon?" Having said as much, the hesitation on Ianto's part was clear. For a long moment Remi merely regarded the fox, wondering if this was a reasonable sort of decline on the man's part, or if it was some sort of trickery from Ludo.
Perhaps the god had found out what Remi was up to?
"I just do not like when others do things for me I could do for myself." Remi mumbled, shrugging a slight apology. "I suppose...I could wait? The fish needs to be kept alive so I would need to be close with the tank. Unless...I suppose the Fae would not mind you going to the river with one?"
Perhaps the god had found out what Remi was up to?
"I just do not like when others do things for me I could do for myself." Remi mumbled, shrugging a slight apology. "I suppose...I could wait? The fish needs to be kept alive so I would need to be close with the tank. Unless...I suppose the Fae would not mind you going to the river with one?"
forever going with the flow, but you're friction
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.
