Taking Different Roads

SAMUEL i am the ocean, crawling madly at your moon. and with one wanton whoop — Remi continued to cover for Ianto with excuses that still sounded more desperate than plausible, but Sam felt it might be cruel to continue to push him to consider his boyfriend's morals. Perhaps at a later date, if he had still not shown up, they could have the discussion again; Sam did not want Remi to be with someone who would treat him poorly. He actually found himself a little surprised at himself, that his concern was wholly for Remi's wellbeing and not borne of jealousy. "Well. Maybe so. I hope it works out and you see him soon, then. Would you like more tea? Maybe something to eat?"{b] He reached for the kettle. [b}"Speaking of...food, and things, how will you manage now? To get around and prepare food and so on? To work? Do you have people to help?" He knew Remi had Ronin, but the guildmaster had to be busy with his own daughter and monster-hunting quests. Isla had hooves, so there would be tasks she could not accomplish either. "I am willing to take some days out of my schedule to come and help, if you need them." He offered immediately after asking. — i melt into a sycophantic soup, & all that's left to do, is giggle, fawn, and swoon.