[SEASONAL EVENT] When you try your best but you don't succeed

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? The silence where Sam's ragged breaths should have been was poignant, the moment stretching on to only the sound of the crackling fire and the scrape of the chair against the floor as he moved it fractions as he slowly loosened his grip on it. "Remi?" He asked as he looked up to see the man looking as tense and bothered as he did (and noticed that he had not been alone in noticing the eroticism of the moment). "Did...have we done that before?" Sam liked to think his mind could not create such images as he'd seen in his mind during the bite, never having been a man prone to much bedroom fantasy.