Samuel
Sam realised just what he was doing as Seren asked about her dad; he grit his teeth. How did he keep doing this to Torchline's youth?! Maybe he ought to just stop talking to anyone under 20. "Oh, um, we-well, your father is a D-Demi-God, right, and...and Sa-Safrin is looking after hi-him." While it felt very odd indeed to be assuring someone based on the protection of Safrin, Sam was pretty sure that Ronin would be alright with the star Goddess' help. "I'm sure h-he'll be fine."That said, Longnight often claimed the most unlikely victims...but he hoped that wouldn't be the case.
"B-boxing?" He asked, surprised to hear that, though he supposed it was probably a good skill to have in Torchline. "...D-do you go to...to S..Sunjata's ring?"
I drink too much coffee and I think of you often
In a city where reality has long been forgotten
