Thank you for finding me
And thank you for the care
While Sam was in Halo, recording histories and spending time with Loren, enjoying the sights of the Citadel, he felt the need to take some time out for his Goddess. After all, he was avoiding her request that he explore in Torchline, at least for the moment; the least he could do was make a show of faith.
The Fangs were still quite intimidating, despite his previous exploration there; he had asked Loren to accompany him both to spend some more time with the man outside of the bedroom (not that he didn't enjoy their trysts, but a relationship could not be made of only lust) and in the hopes that if there was any trouble along the journey, the Launceleyn would be able to help him.
Hoping to make something of a pleasant hike out of it, Sam reached to hold Loren's hand as they began to set off from the Citadel to the Shrine, an offering in his bag. The Voice did not take many offerings, but it was more about the show of respect than anything else. Looking to Loren, Sam asked: "You...said you'd spoken to the Voice once before. Why did you go to her?"
The Fangs were still quite intimidating, despite his previous exploration there; he had asked Loren to accompany him both to spend some more time with the man outside of the bedroom (not that he didn't enjoy their trysts, but a relationship could not be made of only lust) and in the hopes that if there was any trouble along the journey, the Launceleyn would be able to help him.
Hoping to make something of a pleasant hike out of it, Sam reached to hold Loren's hand as they began to set off from the Citadel to the Shrine, an offering in his bag. The Voice did not take many offerings, but it was more about the show of respect than anything else. Looking to Loren, Sam asked: "You...said you'd spoken to the Voice once before. Why did you go to her?"
And fuck you for making me
Think that this life might be fair
SAMUEL
