IANTO
Smiling endearingly as Remi made his way to the bed, more or less, Ianto made sure everything was properly locked up before following. "You know why - you were there," he reminded the other man, though he couldn't at all blame him for not remembering. "I told Delah I would have this place stationed here as a trading post. That way at least everyone from the Hollowed Grounds knows there's a safe place they might come to interact with the Fae."
And Remi would always know where to go to find him - that was an obvious plus as well. With a long, almost wistful sigh, Ianto flopped onto the bed with Remi in his fox form, thinking nothing of hopping up into the alchemist's lap and getting comfortable on his chest, chin resting on his forepaws.
Comfy enough? He laughed mentally, ears twitching at the sound of the river outside.
And Remi would always know where to go to find him - that was an obvious plus as well. With a long, almost wistful sigh, Ianto flopped onto the bed with Remi in his fox form, thinking nothing of hopping up into the alchemist's lap and getting comfortable on his chest, chin resting on his forepaws.
Comfy enough? He laughed mentally, ears twitching at the sound of the river outside.
where are your gods now
