"I see...I wonder why that is. Do you find it makes them much different from us in conversation?" There were so many little lies uttered every day Sam wondered how the lack of them might affect a society over enough time.
Remi told him that once he had wanted to explore and Sam honestly struggled to believe it, knowing himself to br anxious to step outside even his usual routes to the market. Had he really been so affected by Remi before, so much braver?
The news that he had previously been a lion and a hawk was shocking to him too, but this in particular was so bizarre he burst out laughing, unable to imagine it. He had limited experiences with the biting, only remembering one instance... but he wasn't sure if what had happened then had been a symptom of their underlaying passions or to do with the bite itself. The potential awkwardness of the first possibility stopped him asking.
"Wow...I had no idea. In my diaries it's...vague, about the drinking. I only recall after the Spire and I have not used the power yet. Well...what would you reccommend I do with it? Whats the best ability you have?"
Samuel
I tried to dance with the devil on your back
