there's an ocean in my body
there's a river in my soul
Sam, lost in his desperate hope for a bed to lay his head on, didn't notice the hand that darted into his pocket, taking out his handkerchief (carried around more out of a habit than any kind of need, and sometimes it was useful for picking things up) and the communication stone Remi had once given him, though who owned the other half now he had no idea. His first indication that anyone was behind him at all was the voice, which sounded half-familiar.
The nickname gave away who it was before he turned and Sam had a smile on his face as he looked around. "If you keep bringing up thieves, I really am going to think you are one." He laughed, shifting to sit sideways so he could face Zeph more, lifting his pack up onto his knees. Looking at the man he realised after a moment that this could actually be useful: the 'dock worker' had seemed nice enough on the beach, so he decided to trust him. Possibly a stupid idea, but he was rather desperate.
"While you're here -- um, could you help me? I..I'm lost. I'm meant to be helping the Hollowed Grounders that are going to come here during LongNight, but I can't even find somewhere to stay and the crowds...I'm getting turned around. I'm not used to so many people." He let out a little embarrassed laugh with the last sentence, sure Zeph would find it quaint.
The nickname gave away who it was before he turned and Sam had a smile on his face as he looked around. "If you keep bringing up thieves, I really am going to think you are one." He laughed, shifting to sit sideways so he could face Zeph more, lifting his pack up onto his knees. Looking at the man he realised after a moment that this could actually be useful: the 'dock worker' had seemed nice enough on the beach, so he decided to trust him. Possibly a stupid idea, but he was rather desperate.
"While you're here -- um, could you help me? I..I'm lost. I'm meant to be helping the Hollowed Grounders that are going to come here during LongNight, but I can't even find somewhere to stay and the crowds...I'm getting turned around. I'm not used to so many people." He let out a little embarrassed laugh with the last sentence, sure Zeph would find it quaint.
if I see a sign in the sky tonight
No one's gonna tell me it's a trick of the light
SAMuEL
