Another Kind of Holy

SAMUEL Sam stared in wide eyed shock as he was told that this was the end of their conversation. As much as he feared difficult social situations he rarely actually had to face one so directly rude, and for a moment he scrambled in his mind as to how to respond. There was both embarrassment and frustration in his chest, coupled with a good amount of offence. "Y-you are a very rude person." He said before thinking, standing up and frowning down at Caiside. "I h-helped you when...when I didn't have to. I'm s-sorry I didn't remember you, but..." Sam shook his head in clear disapproval before raising his nose and walking out of the infirmary. I'm starting to heal and find some faith I'm starting to feel what's out of place Don't need you to save me, I can't wait To fall, to fail and start again