Samuel
ffilc a no denooram ,taob denrutpu na ni efil yM
doolf gib taerg a em thguorb uoY
Sam nodded and squeezed Amun's hand back, finding the optimism comforting even though he couldn't begin to understand where it was coming from. Personally, the sicker he got, the more paranoid and depressed his mind was determined to be. "I hope so...I just hope she finds the solution soon. I'm scared."
Embarrassed as he usually might be, Amun's imitation of fangs actually made him smile, Sam looking off with a little chuckle. "Well...maybe later. I don't know. Ask me when I can actually think." With the thickly fogged nature of his thoughts at the moment he was struggling to even remember what they were speaking about; still, the idea certainly didn't horrify him.
He stared, confused but not mad, as Amun took off his shirt. Maybe it had some kind of fire starting ingredient he was unawares of in the fabric. The confidence Amun approached the barrel with made Sam assume he had to have a plan and he stood back, eager to let him take charge. At the first sparks Sam let out an excited yell, far too loud, unable to contain his glee...but then he fell into a disappointed silence as no actual fire resulted.
"Ummm...I...I could....I could..umm." Sighing, hands on his hips, Sam shook his head. "I don't know how to make a fire."
Embarrassed as he usually might be, Amun's imitation of fangs actually made him smile, Sam looking off with a little chuckle. "Well...maybe later. I don't know. Ask me when I can actually think." With the thickly fogged nature of his thoughts at the moment he was struggling to even remember what they were speaking about; still, the idea certainly didn't horrify him.
He stared, confused but not mad, as Amun took off his shirt. Maybe it had some kind of fire starting ingredient he was unawares of in the fabric. The confidence Amun approached the barrel with made Sam assume he had to have a plan and he stood back, eager to let him take charge. At the first sparks Sam let out an excited yell, far too loud, unable to contain his glee...but then he fell into a disappointed silence as no actual fire resulted.
"Ummm...I...I could....I could..umm." Sighing, hands on his hips, Sam shook his head. "I don't know how to make a fire."
tfil a em evag uoy dnA
tfig a tahw ,erac oT
