Thank you for finding me
And thank you for the care
"Well, this Ascended still doesn't like holding a snake." He argued back, though it was getting easier as time went by and the creature relaxed, seeming to still in one specific coil shape along the bottom of the bag.
Sam snorted as she promised to come back as a spirit: in some ways, he actually wished it could happen. The death of all those around him, distant sisters or no, was one of the things that terrified him the most about his life as one of the The Voice's children. One day, he would be 100 and still the same and everyone he knew would be dead; it was a chilling thought. "I'll make sure to have a life you won't want to haunt. I'll just write boring books and kiss my boyfriend all night." He laughed, making something close to a kissy face; something about Evie brought out his silly side more than usual.
Laughing again at her declaring his disappearing head as 'creepy', he made himself whole once more and pulled away a branch, revealing before them a clearing with a small pond and a stone, a tree behind it (with some very not-natural scratching, some of which could look like 'SW' if one squinted). "Oh no. I do not want to see any Old Gods. I'm sure they'd burn me alive right now...which I would like to avoid." Stepping forward to sit on the rock he chewed at his lip for a moment in thought. "...When you speak to them, are they kind to you?"
Sam snorted as she promised to come back as a spirit: in some ways, he actually wished it could happen. The death of all those around him, distant sisters or no, was one of the things that terrified him the most about his life as one of the The Voice's children. One day, he would be 100 and still the same and everyone he knew would be dead; it was a chilling thought. "I'll make sure to have a life you won't want to haunt. I'll just write boring books and kiss my boyfriend all night." He laughed, making something close to a kissy face; something about Evie brought out his silly side more than usual.
Laughing again at her declaring his disappearing head as 'creepy', he made himself whole once more and pulled away a branch, revealing before them a clearing with a small pond and a stone, a tree behind it (with some very not-natural scratching, some of which could look like 'SW' if one squinted). "Oh no. I do not want to see any Old Gods. I'm sure they'd burn me alive right now...which I would like to avoid." Stepping forward to sit on the rock he chewed at his lip for a moment in thought. "...When you speak to them, are they kind to you?"
And fuck you for making me
Think that this life might be fair
SAMUEL
