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The book of love is long and boring
"Thank you. I'm honestly unsure if I'm happy about it or not." It was still very much in the phase where he was struggling to even believe it had happened; struggling to look at Amalia and think anything more than Portal Guardian, Old God devotee, enemy. Hopefully over time it would change.
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As he went to unlock his door he looked over his shoulder, not understanding the questioning tone of Loren's voice. "Well, you're welcome. You'll need them after...?" Not quite daring to say what he believed was the plan, he opened the door and stepped in, kneeling to pet Mia as she came to greet him.
Once she was satisfied he had not changed much since the last time she saw him, Sam stood and looked up the stairs. "The bathroom is upstairs, so...would you like to come up?" Perhaps a redundant question, given Loren's suggestion, but he'd always been awkward.
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As he went to unlock his door he looked over his shoulder, not understanding the questioning tone of Loren's voice. "Well, you're welcome. You'll need them after...?" Not quite daring to say what he believed was the plan, he opened the door and stepped in, kneeling to pet Mia as she came to greet him.
Once she was satisfied he had not changed much since the last time she saw him, Sam stood and looked up the stairs. "The bathroom is upstairs, so...would you like to come up?" Perhaps a redundant question, given Loren's suggestion, but he'd always been awkward.
No one can lift the damn thing
