Samuel
An open field that's framed with trees
We pick a spot and shoot the breeze
"It's beyond most of us." Sam agreed with a sage nod, a grin again marking when he gave up the joke and responded genuinely to Cam's question: "Yes. In Leafchange people often play tricks on each other. It's Ludos season, and Ludo likes to play games...or um, so I've heard." Wasn't like he'd ever met the God and being an Ascended, he didn't want to.
He blinked a couple times after they reminded him they'd been at the scary story event, and sheepishly tucked some hair behind his ear. "Oh. I'm so sorry. It's been very hectic lately." With all the new Ascended, there had been so many new faces and names to get used to. "...I'm...not sure what a 'printing press' is. All of these have been made by hand...some by me, but others by the man that owned the business before me, and some by other scribes hired by the shop. Look-" Sam pulled up the piece of paper from his desk, which had on it hundreds of nearly identical 'A's. "-I'm always practicing my letters. To get them even in each copy."
He blinked a couple times after they reminded him they'd been at the scary story event, and sheepishly tucked some hair behind his ear. "Oh. I'm so sorry. It's been very hectic lately." With all the new Ascended, there had been so many new faces and names to get used to. "...I'm...not sure what a 'printing press' is. All of these have been made by hand...some by me, but others by the man that owned the business before me, and some by other scribes hired by the shop. Look-" Sam pulled up the piece of paper from his desk, which had on it hundreds of nearly identical 'A's. "-I'm always practicing my letters. To get them even in each copy."
All we see is sky for forever
We let the world pass by for forever
