further from my home, the more i wish it

there's an ocean in my body

there's a river in my soul

Sam was, surprisingly enough, having fun. He'd never imagined that dancing could be something he enjoyed (though he still kept his eyes cast to the ground, scared to look up and find that everyone was staring at him, wondering what the hell this dorky grounder was doing). He'd even almost forgotten about Zeph when a hand came around his body and grabbed his own, spun him around; Sam let out a delighted laugh and easily turned.

His sudden grace could not last forever, though: stumbling forward a little, he fell into Zeph, his hands landing on the smuggler's chest. "Oh, um--" Laughing awkwardly he tried to back up a ways, lifting his hands and instead going to uncomfortably hover them somewhere around Zeph's elbows. "How d..do we do this?"

if I see a sign in the sky tonight

No one's gonna tell me it's a trick of the light

SAMuEL