[seasonal event] Feeding Time [Open]

SAMUEL The woman walked past him and kept singing, seemingly not responding to his apology and looking away. Sam supposed it made sense. If he had heard his singing voice he would have ignored it too. He was fully ready to slink off into the forest and let the Luxere have all the apples without watching when the man spoke to him. Sam shook his head. "Oh. Um...th-thank you, but I don't think so." He admitted with a shrug. For a moment he frowned as he tried to work out what Seiji's question meant. He certainly didn't own Nairi, nor would he ever own a human, and the Luxere belonged to nobody but themselves. "...I...um...no? N-not her or the deer. Um. The apples...some of them are?" Sam pointed to the apples on the floor, which the Luxere was getting very interested in indeed. "Did you br-bring anything? It's a Deepfrost tradition." I'm starting to heal and find some faith I'm starting to feel what's out of place Don't need you to save me, I can't wait To fall, to fail and start again