Only a Look and a Voice

Samuel

"...Hm...I see. I thought maybe, since it is more of a sight based on feelings, you might have been able to." He shrugged, not sure how the cross-sections of magic and The Voice's technology worked. Perhaps it would be a good subject for a paper, if he ever got back to his work.

Like most stories Remi told, the tale of his proposal was odd and contained a few concerning details. "...Concussed? You didn't do that on purpose so he was more likely to accept, did you?" Sam laughed, a little more confident than he ever had been in his jokes. "But I'm glad he said yes. Not that I really thought he wouldn't."

And he hadn't - as much as Remi had once been his fantasy, it was easy for anyone to see how meant for eachother Ronin and Remi were. "So..things are good, then? For you? No big trouble..? I did advise you stay out of anything too dangerous with your eyes as they are at the moment."

And it's hard to write about being happy
'Cause the older I get

I find that happiness is an extremely uneventful subject