I want to say I'm sorry for stuff I haven't done yet
Sam had never had these kinds of friends before. The sort that would think to help you up to see each room, without even being asked. He lacked the strength to properly express himself at the moment, but he knew later he'd have to thank Milo. For now he just rested his head on his shoulder, tried his very best to listen to what he was saying. "Mmm, that's true."
As Milo laid out the plan he went to sit in the doorway to one of the rooms, looking in and smiling at it: light filtered in through a grubby, but large window looking out to the sea, and a sloped ceiling gave way to a cubby hole in the wall: it could be very cosy, if tidied up. "I like this one." He declared, then seemed to realise exactly what it was Milo had said. Trying to turn too quickly he ended up staring at Milo from the floor, but still whined: "Noo. I can't do nothing while you work. That's not fair."
As Milo laid out the plan he went to sit in the doorway to one of the rooms, looking in and smiling at it: light filtered in through a grubby, but large window looking out to the sea, and a sloped ceiling gave way to a cubby hole in the wall: it could be very cosy, if tidied up. "I like this one." He declared, then seemed to realise exactly what it was Milo had said. Trying to turn too quickly he ended up staring at Milo from the floor, but still whined: "Noo. I can't do nothing while you work. That's not fair."
Things will shortly get completely out of hand
Samuel
Base Code by Sky!
