Samuel
So if you're lost along the way
And if you're thinking that will always be the case
And if you're thinking that will always be the case
Remi did return the hug, thankfully, so the exchange wasn't as awkward as it could be. There was a brief second, with the Alchemist's (was he even still an Alchemist?) hands on his back that Sam wondered if Remi would feel the slight difference in his shape - of all the people Sam knew, Remi was one of the few that really, really knew his body - but he didn't seem to. With an inaudible sigh of relief, he moved on and stepped into the shop.
"Mmm...yes, I...am sorry about last time." He rubbed the back of his neck, unable to not apologise for the accidental savaging he'd given Remi. "That fever...it really was unlike anything else I've ever experienced." For a moment he considered asking if Ronin had softened at all on forgiving him for it, but he didn't quite dare to, not yet.
They went up the stairs and Sam noted in the back of his mind that Remi chose the same chair he had the first time they'd come up here. Going to sit in the one left, he shrugged. "I'm...fine, I suppose. Nothing too bad; Longnight could have gone much worse. I had a boyfriend for a fleeting moment...then he disappeared." Sam rolled his eyes and let out a short, bitter laugh - mostly joking. "Which is just my luck."
He let a finger run over the edge of the chair a few times, letting the pause happen before he delved into all of the real business here, not wanting to see too eager. "..I've also been working on speaking to people about Ascended and Old God relations, as I said in my letter."
"Mmm...yes, I...am sorry about last time." He rubbed the back of his neck, unable to not apologise for the accidental savaging he'd given Remi. "That fever...it really was unlike anything else I've ever experienced." For a moment he considered asking if Ronin had softened at all on forgiving him for it, but he didn't quite dare to, not yet.
They went up the stairs and Sam noted in the back of his mind that Remi chose the same chair he had the first time they'd come up here. Going to sit in the one left, he shrugged. "I'm...fine, I suppose. Nothing too bad; Longnight could have gone much worse. I had a boyfriend for a fleeting moment...then he disappeared." Sam rolled his eyes and let out a short, bitter laugh - mostly joking. "Which is just my luck."
He let a finger run over the edge of the chair a few times, letting the pause happen before he delved into all of the real business here, not wanting to see too eager. "..I've also been working on speaking to people about Ascended and Old God relations, as I said in my letter."
You'll make a sucker's prayer
Just go and leave it that-a-way
Just go and leave it that-a-way
