By Christ, you are delectable
So hop up on to this pedestal
At Osozo's correction Sam nodded, holding up a hand in surrender. "Right. I apologise." Though actually, if he really wanted to, he could argue semantics. He had been changed by the Voice, his current self had certainly been heavily influenced by her...but had he been made by her? What was more strange than Osozo's being was Amun's blaise acceptance of it: Sam frowned. "..I don't think you understand. Osozo was made from nothing. It's a really important advancement for the Voice."
Well, even if Amun didn't see this as the monumental moment he did, they were here for a job. "Oh, is that all...?" Sam took a jar, turning it over in his hands and wondering why this was a 3 person job. Well, at least it was easy. Walking to a Geyser he waited for it to burst, glad he hadn't worn nice clothes.
Well, even if Amun didn't see this as the monumental moment he did, they were here for a job. "Oh, is that all...?" Sam took a jar, turning it over in his hands and wondering why this was a 3 person job. Well, at least it was easy. Walking to a Geyser he waited for it to burst, glad he hadn't worn nice clothes.
I’ll stick you up in pride of place
SAMUEL
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