And here we go, "Hello, floor. Have you met my knees?"
That his quest for the portal in the Climb had been a failure, even if only a temporary one, had been a definite disappointment for Sam. He'd hoped to prove himself to the Voice with it, to show that he could provide and help the Ascended, that he was committed to the cause after his lapse in the year. The way it had ended up had been rather embarrassing, with that in mind, so Wessex's note, the chance at redemption, was welcomed.
He arrived with a backpack of what he'd hoped might be useful items in it and a can-do attitude, even trying his best to grin at Wessex and Nate as he walked up to them, the expression feeling quite unnatural on his face but staying there determinedly. "Hello! I was glad to get your note. Do you have an idea?"
He arrived with a backpack of what he'd hoped might be useful items in it and a can-do attitude, even trying his best to grin at Wessex and Nate as he walked up to them, the expression feeling quite unnatural on his face but staying there determinedly. "Hello! I was glad to get your note. Do you have an idea?"
SAMUEL
