"Oh, they do?" Sam grinned, turning to face Amun with the first genuine smile in his eyes for a while; a new place, a new family to belong to, somewhere where he could hopefully relax and settle into yet another phase of his life. "I suppose so. How do I join?" Hopefully Amun actually meant the offer and wasn't just being polite, because Sam was already excited, thinking of moving his supplies into the building.
Hearing the sigh Sam looked closer at the lock and saw that it was broken; in addition to the hinges, it painted an unpleasant picture. "Oh, no...do you think someone's been inside?" That they could still be inside? He peered through the tiny crack between the doors, as if he might be able to see a monster lurking betwixt.
"Oh. ..For...for blood, or just for drinking?" Sam asked, desperately trying to not think of his own last drink and instead of solutions for Amun's problem. "I have to say I've felt good since the cure...a little foggy, perhaps. But not so bad."
Hearing the sigh Sam looked closer at the lock and saw that it was broken; in addition to the hinges, it painted an unpleasant picture. "Oh, no...do you think someone's been inside?" That they could still be inside? He peered through the tiny crack between the doors, as if he might be able to see a monster lurking betwixt.
"Oh. ..For...for blood, or just for drinking?" Sam asked, desperately trying to not think of his own last drink and instead of solutions for Amun's problem. "I have to say I've felt good since the cure...a little foggy, perhaps. But not so bad."
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
