On This Night

Samuel And he's smiling like he means it, and he's stretched out on his back And he's telling me now that he loves me, for the fifth or the sixth time, I can't keep track Sam grinned, delighted, as his palm was kissed; it was a small gesture but one filled with such affection that he could not believe it had happened to him. As soon as Remi's side was revealed to him he went to touch it with intense curiosity, fingers running over ribs that were no longer bloody and raw. "...S...Safrin? I thought...she was just...stars..." He mumbled, but honestly didn't care too much how it had happened, only that it had. It appeared Remi was not content with just given him the gift of his recovery, either. Sam took the paperweight reverently, held it up to the light so he could see the shine of the glass and the colour in the petals. It was beautiful. "Remi! R..Remi this is...a-amazing. I..." Suddenly he rushed forward, holding the paperweight in his fist as he pulled Remi into a tight hug, pressing his face into the side of his neck. The concerns about the spire and Ludo were still on his mind, but for the moment Remi had managed to charm his way past them. Mia came down the stairs to investigate the new visitor, pushing herself between both of their legs and walking around to look at Remi. Sam glanced down at her and laughed. "Oh. Th-this is my new c-cat. Mia. I think...she likes you."