SAMUEL
Stretch out my life
And pick the seams out
"Oh...right." Sam said cautiously, confused and more than a little unnerved by Remi's cryptic answer. Something about the whole encounter was making his hairs stand on end but he wasn't sure what; maybe the way Remi looked down at Isla like she was a thing forgot, something inconsequential and to be dismissed. Indeed, it seemed Remi planned to toss her away.
Disgusted by the idea, the way he spoke about her, but still trying to be smart about this, Sam swallowed and nodded, stepped forward. "What happened to her..?" He ventured to ask as he got close enough to leaned down and put hands on Isla's body, to begin to help Remi push it (her) into the ocean. While he suspected Remi was in some way responsible ; after all, he was definitely capable of killing now, he wanted to keep neutral when in front of the Alchemist for the moment.
Disgusted by the idea, the way he spoke about her, but still trying to be smart about this, Sam swallowed and nodded, stepped forward. "What happened to her..?" He ventured to ask as he got close enough to leaned down and put hands on Isla's body, to begin to help Remi push it (her) into the ocean. While he suspected Remi was in some way responsible ; after all, he was definitely capable of killing now, he wanted to keep neutral when in front of the Alchemist for the moment.
take what you like
but close my ears and eyes
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