Thank you for finding me
And thank you for the care
Still reeling a little from the sight of Maea in one piece, Sam returned the hug with slow, confused arms. "I see. Well I...am glad you have returned now, then." As she pulled away he pushed a chair out for her to sit on, hoping she might stay a while. Friends were a rare commodity for Sam at the moment, as he lost more and more people to his relationship with The Voice.
"You're selling the farm? Where will you live?" That she was devoting all her time to the guild was a surprise too; Sam wondered if Jigano had had a hand in the decision. "I...am having some time away from the guild, at the moment, in a way." He was still making notes, but he was hardly spending any time in the basement, nor if he had to admit it, as much time as he once had been working on the various projects he had to do. After his argument with Jigano, it had been hard to keep up just as much motivation.
For the time being, he gently placed his mess of a basket attempt on the table, hoping Maea could help once they had gotten reacquainted.
"You're selling the farm? Where will you live?" That she was devoting all her time to the guild was a surprise too; Sam wondered if Jigano had had a hand in the decision. "I...am having some time away from the guild, at the moment, in a way." He was still making notes, but he was hardly spending any time in the basement, nor if he had to admit it, as much time as he once had been working on the various projects he had to do. After his argument with Jigano, it had been hard to keep up just as much motivation.
For the time being, he gently placed his mess of a basket attempt on the table, hoping Maea could help once they had gotten reacquainted.
And fuck you for making me
Think that this life might be fair
SAMUEL
