For The Future [OPEN]

Samuel

We can leave life for tomorrow
Or grieve all that we thought we’d do

It seemed Loren was going to leave anyway - Sam could not really blame him, with Wessex giving off rather clear vibes that she'd rather they were alone. She was very forceful, when she wanted to be. He tried to give the Launceleyn one last polite smile as he left, though, not wanting to make another enemy for himself.

Still, he was glad to be alone and able to discuss his work with a member of the family. "Well...I've been wanting to make a history and glossary of our people for a while now, anyway. This Atheneum has information on all kinds of things - if someone recently Ascended came here to find out more, I want them to be able to locate that information." That was the practical reason, the one that sounded reasonable. The other: "..And...well...recently I've had a couple of arguments. About The Voice and whether or not her vision for the future is right. I think it'd help to have a written down list of arguments and ideas to present."

The second question caught him by surprise; Sam had placed up the notice quite a while ago and had thought it had gone mostly unseen. "Ah...yes, that was me. Are you...mad about that?"

Or make each moment new