IANTO
sometimes love can kill a man
The wagon knew when there was a customer, and it had creative ways of letting Ianto in on the secret. So even before Remi drew close enough to knock, there was a thumping and rustling from within, and the shutter shot up from the side of the wagon to reveal the merchant. Ianto was ruffled and sleepy, his coppery hair everywhere and his greeting stifled around a yawn, but as he saw it was Remi he relaxed, at least.
"Mm, you're dropping by awful early, you know," he grumbled, rubbing at his eyes and squinting out at the other man. "Well, what'll it be? Business or pleasure?"
"Mm, you're dropping by awful early, you know," he grumbled, rubbing at his eyes and squinting out at the other man. "Well, what'll it be? Business or pleasure?"
