Hot Date

SAMUEL "From...from what I know of him, they aren't su-surprising." Sam said with a little laugh, but he did know what Remi meant. The town had never had anything quite so..bold about these things before, so open about it's objectives. They weren't prudes, exactly, but when survival and hardship was your life, sexual hedonism was hardly a priority. He was about to ask what Remi had gotten up to in there when Remi brought up his own guild idea. "Oh, I think that sounds...that s-sounds amazing!" He put down his tea again and put his hands on the arm of Remi's chair excitedly, leaning in to speak. "I would l-love that. The...th-the Craftperson's guild? Something like that? W-what would we d-do? Make things together?" To be asked to be a part of something was lovely, but to be asked by Remi this early...he couldn't help the thrill in his eyes. It dulled just a little as he remembered something and frowned. "Oh. But I...I am in J-Jigano's loreseekers. But...I can st-still be in yours too, right? There's...there's no reason why not. I am not so b-busy there. I do worry Jigano might make me do s-something dangerous sometimes, though." He said this casually, with a little laugh at the end, but there was a serious worried tone beneath. 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