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The book of love is long and boring
Remi reassured him and Sam smiled softly back, wondering if the other man had come to a conclusion after their tryst a couple of days ago. Probably not, he supposed, and he wouldn't push him on it. He was trying a new thing called Self Control, and even though it was difficult he hoped in the long run it might be rewarding. "Well, what do you nee-" He began to say, then jumped nearly in the air as he heard the rumblings of the golem.
To everyone else it would appear as if Sam suddenly magically disappeared. It was an involuntary reaction now, an almost phyiscal manifestation of his desire to be invisible. He turned to look at the golem and despite his fear slowly walked towards it, going to feel for the cube in his pocket in case it was needed.
To everyone else it would appear as if Sam suddenly magically disappeared. It was an involuntary reaction now, an almost phyiscal manifestation of his desire to be invisible. He turned to look at the golem and despite his fear slowly walked towards it, going to feel for the cube in his pocket in case it was needed.
No one can lift the damn thing
