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The book of love is long and boring
"Oh, Amun. Yes, I know him. We travelled in Halo together, briefly." Not that it had been a particularly happy conversation along the Sea of Glass (a very odd one, actually), but at least they had someone in common. "I suppose now next time we have somewhere to explore you might come with us?" More feet on the ground would mean a swifter mission and a more connected family. Sam finally looked up to meet Zidane's eyes as he asked the question, finding his unrelenting gaze more than a little unnerving and unable to keep it for long.
It seemed he had struck a slight nerve asking for Zidanes age; admittedly the question was a little rude, but Sam had thought it relevant enough with their shared Ascended past to be excusable. "I see. Fair enough. I have only known one Ascended who lived before the barrier...I mean, except The Voice, of course." He laughed a little at his own omission.
It seemed he had struck a slight nerve asking for Zidanes age; admittedly the question was a little rude, but Sam had thought it relevant enough with their shared Ascended past to be excusable. "I see. Fair enough. I have only known one Ascended who lived before the barrier...I mean, except The Voice, of course." He laughed a little at his own omission.
No one can lift the damn thing
