IANTO
sometimes love can kill a man
"I don't know," Ianto said softly, fumbling to climb up and back into the Wishing Wagon. "But I... I can't help you put it back together again this time, Remi. I'm sorry."
There was pain - some indistinct ache building, sharp and insistent in Ianto's chest, but he wouldn't pay it any heed until he was alone. He waited impatiently for Remi's nod, not knowing whether it was true or not but at the same time not feeling like he could attend to it.
"Okay," he said. "...Be safe, Remi." Without another word, the wagon clicked shut and Ianto was gone.
There was pain - some indistinct ache building, sharp and insistent in Ianto's chest, but he wouldn't pay it any heed until he was alone. He waited impatiently for Remi's nod, not knowing whether it was true or not but at the same time not feeling like he could attend to it.
"Okay," he said. "...Be safe, Remi." Without another word, the wagon clicked shut and Ianto was gone.
