I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
He was a little surprised that Nate so easily agreed to speak with him, even if he sighed when he learnt it had to be private (Sam glanced away as Nate leaned to kiss Sunjata's cheek, trying to pretend he didn't feel a little spark of jealousy in his chest); perhaps they were getting on better than he thought, even with their meeting during their illnesses.
Sam was pretty sure Nate would stay longer once he knew what the subject matter actually was so he didn't pay too much mind to the burning cigarette, only taking a step back so he didn't have to smell the smoke. "Um. Right. So." He wrung his hands together, took a deep breath, then decided to just say it outright: Nate had to have heard worse before, right?
"I killed someone. On the beach in Torchline. I didn't mean to, but...but I did." His tone was oddly calm, the words coming out more even than he'd ever expect. "I think his name was James."
Sam was pretty sure Nate would stay longer once he knew what the subject matter actually was so he didn't pay too much mind to the burning cigarette, only taking a step back so he didn't have to smell the smoke. "Um. Right. So." He wrung his hands together, took a deep breath, then decided to just say it outright: Nate had to have heard worse before, right?
"I killed someone. On the beach in Torchline. I didn't mean to, but...but I did." His tone was oddly calm, the words coming out more even than he'd ever expect. "I think his name was James."
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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