But the loneliness never left me
I always took it with me
You wouldn't have believed it possible for Sam to look pale, but here you are, staring at a man who might as well be made of sand for all the color in his cheeks. Glassy eyed and unsteady, the Ascended looks like a stiff wind would send him keeling over. Can Ascended get sick? You have no earthly idea- and silently you curse yourself for leaving him alone so long, not making more of an effort to make sure he was okay, because-
"Safrin's tits, Red, y'look like death."
You don't hesitate for more than a heartbeat. Grabbing Sam by the shoulders you gently yet firmly steer him toward the bed, determined to get him sitting down before he keels over on your floor. "Are y'sick? How long y'been like this? Why didn't y'say somethin'? Fuck, I can go for a medic or somethin', or get someone, or..."
You're squatting down in front of him, staring up through worried eyes, his hands in yours as though you fear he might collapse right then and there if you don't hold onto him. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're not about to lose someone else. Your old heart can't handle that.
"Safrin's tits, Red, y'look like death."
You don't hesitate for more than a heartbeat. Grabbing Sam by the shoulders you gently yet firmly steer him toward the bed, determined to get him sitting down before he keels over on your floor. "Are y'sick? How long y'been like this? Why didn't y'say somethin'? Fuck, I can go for a medic or somethin', or get someone, or..."
You're squatting down in front of him, staring up through worried eyes, his hands in yours as though you fear he might collapse right then and there if you don't hold onto him. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're not about to lose someone else. Your old heart can't handle that.
but I can put it down
in the pleasure of your company
ZEPHYR
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