When everything and everyone
Becomes my enemy
"A spy?" Sam asked, clearly quite intrigued and enchanted with the notion; it was the sort of job where one would accrue many stories, he was sure, and he immediately wanted to hear them. "You'll have to tell me more about that sometime."
The questions Loren asked were ones that bore heavy answers. With a sigh, Sam chewed on his lip and looked at the ground, waving a hand in front of himself as he tried to think on what to say. "Well, I...I've always had problems accepting everything the Voice does and I suppose it got too much. I asked if I could leave her, though it came at a great price. She took all my upgrades, and.." He closed his eyes, knowing how this story would sound - how it was. "...I would have died, in a year, without her replenishing me. So I came back...but I am trying to accept her and my Ascended family more." While he had come back to save his life, he had to believe there was some deeper reason.
"As for the argument...mm." Sam rubbed a hand over his face, not sure how much to share about that. "They disagreed with some decisions I'd made about Ascended matters. Amalia and I...I think we were destined to never get along anyway, unfortunately." With her a recent Demi-God of Safrin and him back under the Voice's thumb, Sam didn't seen an easy solution.
The hug, thankfully, was accepted. Sam held Loren tight, wishing he could do something to improve things. "You have it so difficult, and you don't deserve it." He said, slowly pulling away. "What are your plans now?"
The questions Loren asked were ones that bore heavy answers. With a sigh, Sam chewed on his lip and looked at the ground, waving a hand in front of himself as he tried to think on what to say. "Well, I...I've always had problems accepting everything the Voice does and I suppose it got too much. I asked if I could leave her, though it came at a great price. She took all my upgrades, and.." He closed his eyes, knowing how this story would sound - how it was. "...I would have died, in a year, without her replenishing me. So I came back...but I am trying to accept her and my Ascended family more." While he had come back to save his life, he had to believe there was some deeper reason.
"As for the argument...mm." Sam rubbed a hand over his face, not sure how much to share about that. "They disagreed with some decisions I'd made about Ascended matters. Amalia and I...I think we were destined to never get along anyway, unfortunately." With her a recent Demi-God of Safrin and him back under the Voice's thumb, Sam didn't seen an easy solution.
The hug, thankfully, was accepted. Sam held Loren tight, wishing he could do something to improve things. "You have it so difficult, and you don't deserve it." He said, slowly pulling away. "What are your plans now?"
There's nothing more you can do
I'm gonna blame it on you
SAMUEL
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