Oh all I ever wanted was
a life in your shape
"Oh, don't set me up like that. I can't live up to that." Sam laughed, shaking his head. "There are things I can do, but be funny isn't really one of them...you make it seem easy, but I think you're just a lot better with people." Stating this very matter-of-factly, he went to sit down in the arm chair, awkwardly straight with his hands on his knees at first. Amun had said to be comfortable though, so Sam tried to gently let out a breath and lean back, one arm resting along the arm of the chair and the other on his legs, which he crossed. "Is this okay?"
After Amun had been painting for a couple of minutes, Sam finding he was already eager to distract from the attention on himself, he spoke while keeping his eyes fixed on the point he had started at: "I was hoping that you could tell me more about yourself while you're here. I mean...I know you're an Outlander, but I don't know anything about where you came from...only that you were a sailor, I think?" He frowned, wanting to be sure he was remembering correctly. "Can you tell me about your world?"
After Amun had been painting for a couple of minutes, Sam finding he was already eager to distract from the attention on himself, he spoke while keeping his eyes fixed on the point he had started at: "I was hoping that you could tell me more about yourself while you're here. I mean...I know you're an Outlander, but I don't know anything about where you came from...only that you were a sailor, I think?" He frowned, wanting to be sure he was remembering correctly. "Can you tell me about your world?"
Keep my eyes on the road
As I ache
SAMUEL
Base Code by Sky!
