[PQ+] I was lost, go count the cost

SAMUEL

Part of being alive is wishing that you weren't sometimes
And as your brain forces you to breathe

Sam had expected the blast to be large, but the size of the crater that was left behind made his eyes wide, a cringe coming over his face as he thought of the hole he had wanted to create. Still, he nodded at Wessex's message, supposing it probably was faster this way; at least they were filling in, building, instead of hitting endlessly at the ground that was already there.

He watched Wessex focus on the lava, equally as happy as Nate to stay far, far away from it if he could. Instead, he went to join in on neatening up the circle, adding and taking from the edges as needed and smoothing out the bottom of it with his palms in large sweeping motions, trying to be sure it was as neat as possible after it's rather violent inception.

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Sam helps Nate to neaten up the circle.

It lets you indulge in such reluctancy
But what's more amazing than that is that you can do it and it won't fight back