SAMUEL
Stretch out my life
And pick the seams out
Gods, it was happening again; Sam's ever-present inability to talk to people was hindering any progress here. The Prince blubbered and cried and he was lost at how to stop it, how to comfort the creature. Most of all, it stung because he recognised the fear and panic in his voice; it was much like his own.
Wessex tried a new approach and he decided to see if that worked (after all, what he was doing wasn't). While Sunjata entered the door through the smaller hole, Sam desperately ran his hands over it, trying to find a way to open it - perhaps the signs of an old handle, or somewhere waiting for a key. Maybe if he could get in, could actually look the Prince in the eyes, they might have better luck.
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Sam uses INT to try and see if there's a way to open the door.
Wessex tried a new approach and he decided to see if that worked (after all, what he was doing wasn't). While Sunjata entered the door through the smaller hole, Sam desperately ran his hands over it, trying to find a way to open it - perhaps the signs of an old handle, or somewhere waiting for a key. Maybe if he could get in, could actually look the Prince in the eyes, they might have better luck.
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Sam uses INT to try and see if there's a way to open the door.
take what you like
but close my ears and eyes
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