Samuel
It was nice, really, with what Sam knew of Nate's past life, to think he has making lesson plans now. It had sounded like in Nate's old world he had been in a life of a lot of violence and lies...the honesty and hard work of teaching suited him better and brought out warm smiles and the hands on Sam's. "It will be good, I am sure. You know things no one else in this world does...it'll be fascinating for everyone."After The Voice fixes you up. If only it were so easy. "Well...I need to get a few things. A snake and some electrified metal and um...bones..." Sam chewed at his lip, unsure if it was wise to mention to Nate just where it was the bones had to come from. "Then if I take those to her, she'll be able to help."
He sighed, thinking now of the meeting with The Voice. "I know I'm lucky that The Voice only gave me a verbal reprimand, but..." Sam hugged himself, feeling sometimes as if he were totally alone with this thought. "She doesn't understand that it's hard for us, after the Blight. She thinks because it's fine for her it's fine for us, but she's a Goddess."
And it's hard to write about being happy
'Cause the older I get
'Cause the older I get
I find that happiness is an extremely uneventful subject
