Jiao
Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say
Remi's response was...sweet, but not very impressive. None of these humans seemed to consider that they were the stupid ones here, something that was painfully obvious to Jiao. For once she found herself agreeing with Delah.
She didn't say anything else, but kept her arms folded and a quiet, judging expression on her face. Ianto had to be playing some kind of angle. He had to know this wouldn't work, surely.
