all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
The words which were meant to be reassuring felt barbed suddenly, and though he tried not to, Remi felt himself bristle. Saying that Remi needed to rely on others or else he would feel alone seemed to be exactly the sort of thing that Ludo might say. If mere curiosity hadn't been enough to drive Remi to Ianto, then perhaps the mention of being alone would. Or at least that's how Remi's skeptical and suspicious mind was currently framing things.
Either way, in order to put an end to all of this second guessing he did need the fox's help, regardless of whether or not he was in fact the fox.
"I can stand shifted." Remi confirmed. Before doing so however, he knelt behind one of the trees and began to make invisible measurements with his hands. As he did so, a tank began to appear on the ground before him, large enough (he assumed) for a Whisperfish to comfortably swim about in.
With a look half merry and half wary, Remi smiled at the fox, and then promptly began to shrink.
Lead away. Remi hummed through their bond. As much as he wanted to slither through the up the connection to see if there were any tells or giveaways as to the fox's validity, he couldn't make himself do it. And so with a resigned sort of sigh, he padded along silently for a moment. How long had you been in Northaven? He asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
Either way, in order to put an end to all of this second guessing he did need the fox's help, regardless of whether or not he was in fact the fox.
"I can stand shifted." Remi confirmed. Before doing so however, he knelt behind one of the trees and began to make invisible measurements with his hands. As he did so, a tank began to appear on the ground before him, large enough (he assumed) for a Whisperfish to comfortably swim about in.
With a look half merry and half wary, Remi smiled at the fox, and then promptly began to shrink.
Lead away. Remi hummed through their bond. As much as he wanted to slither through the up the connection to see if there were any tells or giveaways as to the fox's validity, he couldn't make himself do it. And so with a resigned sort of sigh, he padded along silently for a moment. How long had you been in Northaven? He asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
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.
