So I pray to hands
And I pray to needs
Since Sam had spoken to Oliver one night in the settlement he'd thought of the new Outlander (new to him, anyways, and when he'd been there some 27 years now Outlanders that had joined in the last 2 always felt new) as eager and friendly enough, had kept an eye out for him in the Atheneum should he want to come and see the books he had so excitedly talked about.
So far no appointment to see the book, but it seemed there was an explanation for that when Sam heard that Oliver had begun to set up a Blacksmith's shop. This was surprising, to be sure: he had not thought that the young man had had the physique for that job and nor had he expressed much desire to make metalwork; still, Sam was not one to judge someone for following their passions.
Arriving with his 'day clothes' on (large hat, long coat, gloves) he quickly slipped inside as soon as he could and lowered his hat. "Hello, Oliver. I heard you needed some help?"
So far no appointment to see the book, but it seemed there was an explanation for that when Sam heard that Oliver had begun to set up a Blacksmith's shop. This was surprising, to be sure: he had not thought that the young man had had the physique for that job and nor had he expressed much desire to make metalwork; still, Sam was not one to judge someone for following their passions.
Arriving with his 'day clothes' on (large hat, long coat, gloves) he quickly slipped inside as soon as he could and lowered his hat. "Hello, Oliver. I heard you needed some help?"
And I pray to blades of grass
To find forgiveness in the weeds
SAMUEL
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