Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Your heroes for ghosts?
"Oh. ...I believe I know the kind of person you mean." Sam nodded, thinking over several of his acquaintances - some of them certainly did seem to love arguments.
He waited patiently to hear Oliver's answer as far as his new life went, curious to find out what he'd think. While Sam was the Naturals advisor, he thought it was still pertinent to learn about the issues Outlanders might face. Remembering people that you suddenly missed had to be hard and he nodded sympathetically, thinking of how he had learnt of Remi and the odd, pulling sensation in their chests when they saw each other.
"You forgot skills, as well? Have you recovered any of those?" Memories were one thing, but forgetting your own abilities? It sounded horribly difficult.
As for himself...Sam hummed. "I assume you know I own the book shop?" Pointing in the direction of his shop, he looked back over to Oliver. "You'd be welcome inside any time, if you wanted to read something."
Samuel
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
