You learn to stand alone at last
So brave, and bold, and strong, and stout
Remi's voice was expected yet still made him jump, probably because he still wasn't used to the venom it now held, the way it sounded like someone threatening rather than a comfort. He had once imagined Remi's voice whispering to him in moments of distress, now he wished for someone else to take him away from it.
Still, he found himself confident enough to turn and look him in the eyes. Sam didn't notice it, as was the way of dreams, but he was still dressed in his full usual outfit, waistcoat and all, only missing his shoes. "I'm not interested in lending you any more ears. You've made it rather clear where you stand - I'm here for my own reasons. You do not own this beach." He stood firm, still, not letting Remi's steps towards him provoke any visible movement back.
Still, he found himself confident enough to turn and look him in the eyes. Sam didn't notice it, as was the way of dreams, but he was still dressed in his full usual outfit, waistcoat and all, only missing his shoes. "I'm not interested in lending you any more ears. You've made it rather clear where you stand - I'm here for my own reasons. You do not own this beach." He stood firm, still, not letting Remi's steps towards him provoke any visible movement back.
You learn somehow to like the dark, even love the doubt
SAMUEL
Base Code by Sky!
