You learn to stand alone at last
So brave, and bold, and strong, and stout
Sam laughed too, glad that Maeve was teasing with him, not making fun of him; Sam had experienced enough of the latter to know how it felt. "He hosts a lot of parties, too...maybe you could go to one of them. You might like it." They weren't at all Sam's kind of scene, but Maeve was confident, fun, pretty. The kind of person that went to parties.
"Mm. My first time...well, not the first time, but pretty close to it..." Sam lowered his voice; this was a secret he wouldn't tell to a lot of people, but Maeve's work and her general calm attitude permitted her to hear it. "..It was in the temple...and he shifted so he had wings and claws. It was um, well-" Clearing his throat, Sam looked off to the side, an embarrassed but pleased smirk on his lips. "-I miss him sometimes."
He could see that she was initially confused, but thankfully it seemed Maeve finally picked up on what he was trying to say. Sam blinked a couple of times in surprise to hear he wasn't the first, but didn't ask more, a little scared to hear the answer (though why he wasn't sure). Gently taking his hand out of Maeves, he sat up, looking over the sea and the still-dark sky. "I should probably get back to the Grounds before my cat worries...are you alright getting home, or would you like me to come with you?"
"Mm. My first time...well, not the first time, but pretty close to it..." Sam lowered his voice; this was a secret he wouldn't tell to a lot of people, but Maeve's work and her general calm attitude permitted her to hear it. "..It was in the temple...and he shifted so he had wings and claws. It was um, well-" Clearing his throat, Sam looked off to the side, an embarrassed but pleased smirk on his lips. "-I miss him sometimes."
He could see that she was initially confused, but thankfully it seemed Maeve finally picked up on what he was trying to say. Sam blinked a couple of times in surprise to hear he wasn't the first, but didn't ask more, a little scared to hear the answer (though why he wasn't sure). Gently taking his hand out of Maeves, he sat up, looking over the sea and the still-dark sky. "I should probably get back to the Grounds before my cat worries...are you alright getting home, or would you like me to come with you?"
You learn somehow to like the dark, even love the doubt
SAMUEL
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