Samuel
Sam hardly could blame Juniper for staring, most of all because he was doing his own fair share of it. The Fae had been posited for so long as their enemies, as people full of hatred; yet the woman before him, delicate and calm, speaking intelligently, wings tucked behind her...it was hard to see her as anything but ordinary too; having a parallel realisation, Sam noted that he wasn't sure if it made him feel more optimistic about their chances or not.
Nodding at her words, he chewed on his lip, suddenly feeling like he had no idea what it was he actually wanted to say. He tried to get rid of that notion though, because he'd actually planned for quite a while how this meeting was meant to go. After a pause, he spoke softly, looking over to her.
"I'd be interested to know what it is the Ascended could do for your people to help maintain that peace. Or..maybe even improve relationships." Was it too much to hope for?
Nodding at her words, he chewed on his lip, suddenly feeling like he had no idea what it was he actually wanted to say. He tried to get rid of that notion though, because he'd actually planned for quite a while how this meeting was meant to go. After a pause, he spoke softly, looking over to her.
"I'd be interested to know what it is the Ascended could do for your people to help maintain that peace. Or..maybe even improve relationships." Was it too much to hope for?
Part of being alive is wishing that you weren't sometimes
as your brain forces you to breathe
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