Samuel
"Oh. Yes, I know what you mean. So they're already angry at you, then?" He supposed that was the risk of working in politics (and why he had no interest in gaining more power beyond his position in the Hollowed Grounds council). Sam didn't think of the stones in the same way as Remi, having been far away enough from the Alchemist to forget about the more wondrous parts of his magic ability. Instead he just eagerly waited for his lesson, hoping he wasn't going to embarrass himself here; he'd never been very good at sports or anything that required fantastic hand-eye co ordination.
He held his stone in a way that mirrored Remi's, stood up behind him to have his own go...Sam was expecting to see the stone immediately sink, so when it gave one little leap of a skip before plunging into the water he was actually quite pleased. "...It's a start! ..Did you know how to do this before you came here?"
I drink too much coffee and I think of you often
In a city where reality has long been forgotten
