All That Glitters

Sam followed up after Remi, glancing back at the Labyrinth one last time before flying away from it. He marvelled at how well the Attuned magic worked, that he would still have the cube in his pocket afterwards even though he couldn't feel it at all in this form. Was Remi always in awe of his own power? Sam couldn't comprehend being so special. Thank you. He said as they flew over dark fields, the moon shining light off of Remi's feathers in a way that made them look like low stars. I know this wasn't easy. I didn't...think about everything involved. I've never been here before. But this meant a lot to me. Letting Remi know he was appreciated felt important to Sam, when he knew Remi felt guilt for not being the man he had known before. If there is anything you need for me to help with, you need only ask. I do hope you know that. He was admittedly less useful, more talented in artistic and leisure skills and not so much in survival or magic, but...if it was in his ability, he would do anything for Remi. Samuel At seventeen, I started to starve myself I thought that love was a kind of emptiness And at least I understood then the hunger I felt And I didn't have to call it loneliness