I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
Nephele was right that the deal was not fair; Sam had hoped she might want to join their guild, might perhaps consider it her duty. As this was not the case, he only really had one thing to offer, though he doubted she'd want it, and it did involve revealing himself...well, he didn't want to hide forever. "I could tell you what you wanted to know about The Voice." Within reason, though; he wasn't about to share all his Goddesses weaknesses.
"50 to 80...wow...um...would it be rude of me to ask how old you are?" Sam asked shyly, knowing it was rude but wanting to desperately know. She looked so young, similar to him almost, but from the way she spoke it sounded like she could be hundreds of years old.
What she described about the sun sounded alarming indeed, though oddly familiar. "I...I think I read about something like that once, but they didn't call it blackened...I don't remember the word used." Sam tapped at his lip. "Hmm. ...Well, anyway, you have questions for me?"
"50 to 80...wow...um...would it be rude of me to ask how old you are?" Sam asked shyly, knowing it was rude but wanting to desperately know. She looked so young, similar to him almost, but from the way she spoke it sounded like she could be hundreds of years old.
What she described about the sun sounded alarming indeed, though oddly familiar. "I...I think I read about something like that once, but they didn't call it blackened...I don't remember the word used." Sam tapped at his lip. "Hmm. ...Well, anyway, you have questions for me?"
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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