There are red spots under your eyes
Ocean waters rising above your neck
It was reaffirming to see Milo not reject his words, to accept that Sunjata was, indeed, making out with monsters; Sam nodded in agreement. "I don't think he sees it. Or maybe he does...he's a little weird, sometimes." That was true of a lot of Outlanders, though, and even ill he found that he didn't want to think too badly of the Arbiter: Nate had tricked him, he was sure.
He leaned into the squeeze, finding Milo's presence reassuring; very rarely did he find someone patient and willing to help in this way. "...Thank you. I um. I will pay you back...um..." Sam pushed a hand up into his hair, dipping his head down into his palm as a fresh wave of brain fog and nausea overcame him. "...Do you...think...I mean...You're very close, and I can smell your blood...I'm so thirsty, maybe you should...go back to your room."
He leaned into the squeeze, finding Milo's presence reassuring; very rarely did he find someone patient and willing to help in this way. "...Thank you. I um. I will pay you back...um..." Sam pushed a hand up into his hair, dipping his head down into his palm as a fresh wave of brain fog and nausea overcame him. "...Do you...think...I mean...You're very close, and I can smell your blood...I'm so thirsty, maybe you should...go back to your room."
You feel the glass start to crack
Water's leaking through holes in the bottom
SAMUEL
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