there's an ocean in my body
there's a river in my soul
Looking up at the sound of a voice, Sam recognised Aisha vaguely; he had seen her at Oliver's Blacksmiths though had not learnt her name (at least not well enough to remember). Embarrassed to have been caught in a moment of tiredness given he was meant to be a functional council member to represent the Naturals, he immediately put on a bright smile and nodded. "I'm fine. It's just been a difficult day."
Desperately wanting to take the topic off of himself he held out a hand towards her. "I know we met before. We should be properly introduced, though. My name is Samuel Wordsworth. You are one of the new Outlanders...?" He asked, pretty confident in that assumption: it was rare for him to meet a Natural he had not seen at least a few times before.
Desperately wanting to take the topic off of himself he held out a hand towards her. "I know we met before. We should be properly introduced, though. My name is Samuel Wordsworth. You are one of the new Outlanders...?" He asked, pretty confident in that assumption: it was rare for him to meet a Natural he had not seen at least a few times before.
if I see a sign in the sky tonight
No one's gonna tell me it's a trick of the light
SAMuEL
