Sam nodded mutely as Nate correctly remembered The Voice was 'his god', unsure of what else to say of it. All it really served to do was remind him how new Nate was here, how little he understood of the situation and the context surrounding it. That really, his advice was half-informed and could only be half-listened to.
"I'm not looking to break laws. I want to escape." He insisted. "I can...I don't need to eat, or sleep, and I won't get old if I have to wait years. I can just come back when this is all over. You can look after my house and Mia...try to keep it tidy but you could have guests and things..." Sam was rambling, his thoughts getting away from him in his disorganised mind state.
He shook his head and stood up. "I need to go and talk to The Voice. Tonight. Please...leave me alone so I can think about what to say to her."
"I'm not looking to break laws. I want to escape." He insisted. "I can...I don't need to eat, or sleep, and I won't get old if I have to wait years. I can just come back when this is all over. You can look after my house and Mia...try to keep it tidy but you could have guests and things..." Sam was rambling, his thoughts getting away from him in his disorganised mind state.
He shook his head and stood up. "I need to go and talk to The Voice. Tonight. Please...leave me alone so I can think about what to say to her."
Sam
It's time that I let go
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know
