Samuel
ffilc a no denooram ,taob denrutpu na ni efil yM
doolf gib taerg a em thguorb uoY
Alarmingly, the little fox he lifted in his hands suddenly grew and changed; Sam stepped back with a surprised yell as he dropped it, stumbling a little over his own feet on the rough pier planks. Seeing Oliver his confusion only grew, the obvious connection not coming to mind as he frowned and watched him talk. For once, being yelled at didn't put him into immediate apology mode, only served to baffle him further.
"Sunshine...?" He peered up at the lamp, held up a hand to block some of it's light as if checking it wasn't actually somehow the sun: it definitely wasn't, his hand only an inch away casting a large shadow over the scene.
As for Golems, he had no idea what to say to that. Sam looked back and forth down the pier, seeing nothing of the sort, then back to Oliver. "What...steal your mouth? Why would they..." He trailed off, remembering again just how thirsty he was and seeing Oliver's neck, just as if not more tempting than the little fox had been.
"Sunshine...?" He peered up at the lamp, held up a hand to block some of it's light as if checking it wasn't actually somehow the sun: it definitely wasn't, his hand only an inch away casting a large shadow over the scene.
As for Golems, he had no idea what to say to that. Sam looked back and forth down the pier, seeing nothing of the sort, then back to Oliver. "What...steal your mouth? Why would they..." He trailed off, remembering again just how thirsty he was and seeing Oliver's neck, just as if not more tempting than the little fox had been.
tfil a em evag uoy dnA
tfig a tahw ,erac oT
