Oh all I ever wanted was
a life in your shape
"To be fair, nowadays I've had a reasonable amount of practice. I talk to a lot of people...I just don't do well with all of them." Laughing quietly, Sam thought over the many, many people he struggled to communicate with, either because he couldn't articulate an argument right (Jigano), they came from altogether different places to begin with (Ama), or past resentments made it difficult (Nate, Remi). "You're easy to talk to. I don't feel like you're going to judge me."
Well, as long as he didn't let Amun in on his new terrible secret.
With a conversation happening and the pose slowly becoming more natural, Sam relaxed a little, staring at the wall opposite. "I want to know as much as you'll tell me about it." Outlander worlds had always been fascinating, Sam having written many of the stories he'd heard down for future books already, but now that he cared about Amun, it was more than just that.
"Like...a permanent Longnight?" He asked, a slight frown appearing on his face, though Sam tried to make an effort to pull his expression back to neutral, trying to be a good model. "That sounds tough. If you were a sailor, though...you didn't stay in the cities?" Had Amun been a brave adventurer, sailing the seas regardless of what lay beneath?
He hadn't expected to be asked about himself so soon into trying to learn about Amun's world and Sam paused, trying to work out how to answer the question without ruining the mood. "Well, I'm sure you know I didn't have the best time growing up. But I did like some things about the Grounds. The Atheneum was always my favourite place; there was a whole worlds information there. I never thought I'd actually see the world beyond the barrier."
Well, as long as he didn't let Amun in on his new terrible secret.
With a conversation happening and the pose slowly becoming more natural, Sam relaxed a little, staring at the wall opposite. "I want to know as much as you'll tell me about it." Outlander worlds had always been fascinating, Sam having written many of the stories he'd heard down for future books already, but now that he cared about Amun, it was more than just that.
"Like...a permanent Longnight?" He asked, a slight frown appearing on his face, though Sam tried to make an effort to pull his expression back to neutral, trying to be a good model. "That sounds tough. If you were a sailor, though...you didn't stay in the cities?" Had Amun been a brave adventurer, sailing the seas regardless of what lay beneath?
He hadn't expected to be asked about himself so soon into trying to learn about Amun's world and Sam paused, trying to work out how to answer the question without ruining the mood. "Well, I'm sure you know I didn't have the best time growing up. But I did like some things about the Grounds. The Atheneum was always my favourite place; there was a whole worlds information there. I never thought I'd actually see the world beyond the barrier."
Keep my eyes on the road
As I ache
SAMUEL
Base Code by Sky!
