IANTO
They walked a slow circle around the Spire, Ianto's smile turning wry at Amalia's unexpected question. He thought on it for a few moments, nibbling at his lower lip as if embarrassed. "Once I would have said I'd do the same as I do now. I'd be a merchant, I'd travel and trade and that would be all I needed," he said slowly. "...But now? If I could - if the Greatwood weren't inescapable... I'd just run."
It sounded absurd when he said it out loud, but it didn't make the feeling any less real. "Or fly, I guess. I don't know where, or for how long... but I'd just go. What about you...?"
It sounded absurd when he said it out loud, but it didn't make the feeling any less real. "Or fly, I guess. I don't know where, or for how long... but I'd just go. What about you...?"
i know places we can hide
