I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
Melita's fighting spirit was miles away from his, but Sam found that her message resonated with him somewhere; he did have to fight for himself now. No Goddess and responsibilities at his feet meant picking himself up and continuing despite it all, no matter how hard it got. While he still hoped he wouldn't have to resort to fighting (least of all because no amount of training would make him good at it), he was grateful she was giving him the chance to learn.
And it was time to learn again: he surprised himself, eyes seeing Melita going for his right side and his body reacting before he had a chance to think, going to block the hit with the staff. It was not perfect: his form was still a little shaky, but he managed to make contact, protecting his leg for the moment. With a laugh of accomplishment he gently pushed away Melita's staff.
And it was time to learn again: he surprised himself, eyes seeing Melita going for his right side and his body reacting before he had a chance to think, going to block the hit with the staff. It was not perfect: his form was still a little shaky, but he managed to make contact, protecting his leg for the moment. With a laugh of accomplishment he gently pushed away Melita's staff.
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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