Smother me with pillows and kindness, in which I have never seen
Please slit my perfect throat with the knife that I gave you
Sam already had objections in his mouth right away as Zeph insisted he wasn't nice, but he quietened to let him speak, waiting see what he'd say. It was true he'd suspected since they'd met that Zeph was involved in some shadier business and Remi had implied that too. While it wasn't really the conversation he wanted to have right now atop of everything else...Sam's curiosity still burned bright.
"...Wh..what have you done?" He asked, leaning back as well and holding his hands together in his lap. "It..it's hard f-ffor me to decide if I'm g-going to stay if I don't know." Honestly, there was little Zeph could say that would make him leave: by this point Sam was rather taken with the 'dock worker', and unless it turned out he was a serial killer, he was unlikely to run off.
"...Wh..what have you done?" He asked, leaning back as well and holding his hands together in his lap. "It..it's hard f-ffor me to decide if I'm g-going to stay if I don't know." Honestly, there was little Zeph could say that would make him leave: by this point Sam was rather taken with the 'dock worker', and unless it turned out he was a serial killer, he was unlikely to run off.
When I told you "I love you" in my home
Just stab me in the back
