Samuel
Sam shook his head, not having been able to face asking Zeph yet. He'd have to explain the side effects of the bite and with everything he'd already asked from the man who had so kindly taken him in...he was beginning to feel like a leech; that and it would feel oddly manipulative, Sam not unawares of his own blooming feelings towards the 'dock worker'. "I kn-know..but...I d-dd-don't have a choice, if the Voice won't give me anything. I think...he'll say yes. H...He's a good man."
Sunjata's offer surprised him and he frowned, unsure what if anything Sunjata would be able to do for him except for give him blood, which he didn't dare ask for. "Um...I d-don't...know if there's anything anyone c...can do. Thank you, though. That's ni..nice of you. I thought you might be--" He stopped suddenly, wishing he hadn't begun that sentence, but it was too late now. "--...I th-thought you might be mad at me. Be..because of something Nate said, I d-d-don't know."
Sunjata's offer surprised him and he frowned, unsure what if anything Sunjata would be able to do for him except for give him blood, which he didn't dare ask for. "Um...I d-don't...know if there's anything anyone c...can do. Thank you, though. That's ni..nice of you. I thought you might be--" He stopped suddenly, wishing he hadn't begun that sentence, but it was too late now. "--...I th-thought you might be mad at me. Be..because of something Nate said, I d-d-don't know."
Part of being alive is wishing that you weren't sometimes
as your brain forces you to breathe
Base Code by Sky!
