[Mini Event] meet me where the falling stars live

Samuel

I pray to blades of grass
To find forgiveness in the weeds

Evie swanned in and Sam was sure she would come up to him (in the past he would be sure mockery was about to come, but now he was hopeful it might be something more pleasant). He laughed when he bumped his hip and rolled his eyes, feeling a little bit of the tension inside himself dissipate. As his sister wandered off to say her congrats to the couple he tried to loosen up and get rid of some of the stiffness in his shoulders.

Deimos suggested they go to the garden so he obediently went with the rest of the crowd, hoping that there he might be able to find somewhere quiet to sit where he might engage in a casual conversation perhaps, watch the sky -- not dance, which would frankly be a nightmare.