[PQ] Not Yet House Nor Home

It was a gift to Sam's currently very weak self confidence that the wood went up without any issues, a smile on his face as he saw the pulley system work and the lumber sail up into the air. At least he could still be useful in some ways without the Voice, for the time being. When the load was finally lifted all the way he watched Kellan magically move the nails with an expression of some wonder on his face, enjoying the theatrics of it. The offer of a drink made him blink: he'd grown so used to everyone knowing he was Ascended that he hadn't been offered one out of the blue in years. "..Erm...n-no, I'm fine. Thank you." Sam responded after a moment, holding up a hand. Still, a break was welcomed, a chance to make sure he had plenty of shade to move around in and just enjoy the jungle scenery. At the jobs available after, he felt the shutters probably fit his quiet mood better. "I'll ma..make the shutters." He offered, then went to work on them: with his usual work taking a lot of expertise and measuring already, he hoped it would be easy enough. -- Sam goes to make the shutters! Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child