[Mini Event] the body electric

SAMUEL stretch out my life & pick the seams out While Amun and Wessex's civil points were welcomed over accusatory anger, Sam knew from listening to them that he was never going to convince them different...and that he would not be convinced by them. It felt like he was watching his family agree to a suicide mission around him and for what? To eliminate a threat they'd learnt to deal with for the most part? He felt like there was so much better they could be doing. There were places to go during Longnight to be free from the monsters now. There were so many of them new and young. So many who would surely die: what was odd to consider was that he knew he likely had a better chance than many of them. "It's not fear, Wessex." He insisted, looking up to meet her eyes. "I know I can't stop you all from doing it. I won't try. But I can't be a part of it. I won't pretend I think it's alright to let half our family die for a cause we could have wait til we're stronger or better prepared or...or anything else." take what you like, but close my ears and eyes, watch me stumble over and over.