Beneath the Strawberry Moon

"Oh, um, well, I--" Sam awkwardly stumbled through his reaction to Jigano's interpretation of his decorative choices, unsure if any of those words were really all that appropriate for him. Stuck between pleased and embarrassed, he smiled and bit at his nail, looking down to the floor. "I don't know about all that." He nodded. Most things were just as nice at night. Or at least he hoped so - he had not had the chance to experience a lot of things at day and had little to compare with. Sam smiled agreeably to Jigano's ideas, thinking it might be nice to do some more lowkey activities together as a guild. Maybe meet up for a drink and discuss knowledge, or get everyone to write their own introductions in the chronicle, or...well, it didn't matter what they did, as well as it wasn't potentially deadly. He cleared his throat awkwardly before asking his question. "Well, it's just..when did you become involved with Amalia? I rather thought you were together with Rory, but...are you all together? I would not judge that." Sam thought that sounded like a lot of work, but if it was what his friend wanted to do... Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child