Reaching High

"I will be sure to tell Jigano you made this.  I'm sure he shall be very grateful. I'm not the only person with a.. smaller stature here." When he was stood before Remi on the ground it was really obvious to him,  actually. After a moment looking at him Sam moved away to stand less close. Some of the things he'd read in his diaries had been...well. Steamy. It was easier to forget them when he wasn't close enough to catch Remi's scent. Somewhat predictably Remi didn't know the origins of the feather either. The lost chapter of their lives left with it some evidence,  but not enough for everything to be strung together. "Ah, well...it is bea--ah!" Sam exclaimed as he saw the feather in Remi's hand begin to turn gold. "Yes! It looks just like that! Oh, your magic is so amazing. " There was genuine admiration in his voice,  in the way he held up his hands to his face.   He leaned in closer to see the feather. "I read you can become a lion or a bird or a raccoon as well. To have so many powers at your fingertips.. how do you keep yourself from playing with it all day? I must admit of I had such abilities I would spend a lot of time jumping about as an animal or making myself things. You must have good self control. " Sam didn't realise until he'd said it that the last part sounded distinctly like a flirt. "...Uhm..ahem. It's impressive." Samuel At seventeen, I started to starve myself I thought that love was a kind of emptiness And at least I understood then the hunger I felt And I didn't have to call it loneliness