Samuel
So if you're lost along the way
And if you're thinking that will always be the case
And if you're thinking that will always be the case
In his haze at the time, Sam hadn't realised Remi had been sick too; he blinked, surprised, but decided to just take the forgiveness as it came rather than just ask more questions. Sadly, he'd miss out on the Sunjata Blowjob story.
"Why we did it at all? I don't either. It's been a long-standing argument." Sam sighed, pushing a hand through his hair; Longnight had gone...not as awfully as he'd suspected, but hardly well, and they could have spent the year doing more productive things than prepping for a battle they were still entirely unprepared for. "...Would you believe me if I told you Wessex stabbed me at one point?" Normally, he wasn't open to giving away stories about the Ascended 'family' to outsiders, but with Remi it felt easy, like old times, to just chat and say whatever came to mind.
As for Amun and his disappearing act, all Sam could do was smile sadly and shrug. One day, he'd find someone that actually stayed for more than a year. Maybe. Hopefully.
There were more important matters than love to discuss, anyway. Sam raised his eyebrows as he heard that the Order were a concern for Remi's letters; he hadn't thought them powerful enough to intercept letters...naive, really, and he chastised himself inwardly for it. "...I know that...they're looking for the help of Demi Gods. ..Honestly, Remi, I need to know. Are you helping them?"
"Why we did it at all? I don't either. It's been a long-standing argument." Sam sighed, pushing a hand through his hair; Longnight had gone...not as awfully as he'd suspected, but hardly well, and they could have spent the year doing more productive things than prepping for a battle they were still entirely unprepared for. "...Would you believe me if I told you Wessex stabbed me at one point?" Normally, he wasn't open to giving away stories about the Ascended 'family' to outsiders, but with Remi it felt easy, like old times, to just chat and say whatever came to mind.
As for Amun and his disappearing act, all Sam could do was smile sadly and shrug. One day, he'd find someone that actually stayed for more than a year. Maybe. Hopefully.
There were more important matters than love to discuss, anyway. Sam raised his eyebrows as he heard that the Order were a concern for Remi's letters; he hadn't thought them powerful enough to intercept letters...naive, really, and he chastised himself inwardly for it. "...I know that...they're looking for the help of Demi Gods. ..Honestly, Remi, I need to know. Are you helping them?"
You'll make a sucker's prayer
Just go and leave it that-a-way
Just go and leave it that-a-way
