Thank you for finding me
And thank you for the care
It was nice to see Astra so pleased to be out in the snow, happily bouncing about before them; Sam smiled at her too, wishing his companion was suited for this kind of weather.
Loren had clearly been the opposite of his Luxere, distant and distracted. With all that had happened lately (and more Sam was sure he wasn't aware of, life in Caido was never boring) it was understandable, but he hoped he might be able to drawn Loren out of the hole he'd dug his mind into with some conversation. After all, that was almost why he'd suggested the arrangement for them. A guaranteed person to talk to, to be yourself with, to try and escape the horrors of the world with.
"Oh, I see." He nodded, not surprised that The Voice had apparently ignored Loren then, if it was during such an important moment for Rexanna. "You know...I didn't see The Voice, after I ascended, for nearly ten years. It's still odd to me now, that she's so easily met by so many. I heard in other worlds their Gods don't appear at all, sometimes...waiting like that, wishing to see the one you've worshipped for so long...it must be hard."
Stepping over a rock in the path, he looked up to the sky, where lazy snowflakes drifted down. "Did you dislike being Abandoned? Before you changed? Some people seem to hate it...others take it as almost a kind of pride."
Loren had clearly been the opposite of his Luxere, distant and distracted. With all that had happened lately (and more Sam was sure he wasn't aware of, life in Caido was never boring) it was understandable, but he hoped he might be able to drawn Loren out of the hole he'd dug his mind into with some conversation. After all, that was almost why he'd suggested the arrangement for them. A guaranteed person to talk to, to be yourself with, to try and escape the horrors of the world with.
"Oh, I see." He nodded, not surprised that The Voice had apparently ignored Loren then, if it was during such an important moment for Rexanna. "You know...I didn't see The Voice, after I ascended, for nearly ten years. It's still odd to me now, that she's so easily met by so many. I heard in other worlds their Gods don't appear at all, sometimes...waiting like that, wishing to see the one you've worshipped for so long...it must be hard."
Stepping over a rock in the path, he looked up to the sky, where lazy snowflakes drifted down. "Did you dislike being Abandoned? Before you changed? Some people seem to hate it...others take it as almost a kind of pride."
And fuck you for making me
Think that this life might be fair
SAMUEL
