sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
"Arduinna did." Safrin points out. "But yes. A lack of death is not a particularly strong argument, though I think you'll find it's one of her favourites."
Nodding at this, Safrin watches Amalia nervously break up the scone. "Samuel. Yes." She says with a nod. This bit of information has not slipped past her radar. As to whether she'd speak to him? Pulling in a breath, the goddess raises her eyes and inspects the ceiling where stars are softly scattered around. "I don't think so, no." She says after a moment, her dark gaze falling back to Amalia. "I am not here to convince, nor to argue with the ascended. Sam made his choice to be what he is, and he makes his choice every day he reaffirms his commitment to the Voice. It is not for me to break that cycle."
Safrin raises a brow. It might be for you, though.
Nodding at this, Safrin watches Amalia nervously break up the scone. "Samuel. Yes." She says with a nod. This bit of information has not slipped past her radar. As to whether she'd speak to him? Pulling in a breath, the goddess raises her eyes and inspects the ceiling where stars are softly scattered around. "I don't think so, no." She says after a moment, her dark gaze falling back to Amalia. "I am not here to convince, nor to argue with the ascended. Sam made his choice to be what he is, and he makes his choice every day he reaffirms his commitment to the Voice. It is not for me to break that cycle."
Safrin raises a brow. It might be for you, though.
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
