By Christ, you are delectable
So hop up on to this pedestal
Sam was wound up enough that the sound of a knock on the door made him jump; he walked to the door with a nervous breath out, deciding in that moment not to pretend to still be without the Voice: it would be up to Amalia if she pointed it out or not and he supposed they'd have to have the conversation. It wasn't worth keeping up the facade just to maintain happiness between him and his sister.
He opened the door and smiled at both his sisters then Deimos. "Hello!" It didn't go totally unnoticed for Sam either that Deimos didn't look particularly enthused, but he couldn't begrudge him for that. "Do come in. Thank you for bringing the food..you can just put it down on the table here..." Taking a couple of steps back so everyone could enter, Sam gestured to the table in the middle of the kitchen. "Um, I'll get drinks ready. What would everyone like? I have some water, red wine or this juice Zeph bought at the market...he said it was good." Suspiciously, he shook the bottle: inside a orangey-yellow liquid quivered.
He opened the door and smiled at both his sisters then Deimos. "Hello!" It didn't go totally unnoticed for Sam either that Deimos didn't look particularly enthused, but he couldn't begrudge him for that. "Do come in. Thank you for bringing the food..you can just put it down on the table here..." Taking a couple of steps back so everyone could enter, Sam gestured to the table in the middle of the kitchen. "Um, I'll get drinks ready. What would everyone like? I have some water, red wine or this juice Zeph bought at the market...he said it was good." Suspiciously, he shook the bottle: inside a orangey-yellow liquid quivered.
I’ll stick you up in pride of place
SAMUEL
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