Ianto
"It most certainly was me," Ianto supplied, grinning down at his little raccoon-companion, though there was a touch of sadness about him as he felt the sadness and melancholy that warbled through their mental link. "Hey," he said. "Don't worry too much about it. I'm more interested in whether you enjoy my company now than tryin' to force memories of what used to be." He shrugged.
"So if I'm on my best behaviour, perhaps we halt this walk down memory lane before I get onto territory where I most definitely misbehaved." He chuckled. "You said you needed a Whisperfish? Is that all?" he asked, seeming curious. "There are much more interesting things in the forest than fish, after all..."
"So if I'm on my best behaviour, perhaps we halt this walk down memory lane before I get onto territory where I most definitely misbehaved." He chuckled. "You said you needed a Whisperfish? Is that all?" he asked, seeming curious. "There are much more interesting things in the forest than fish, after all..."
