[Seasonal Event] Preparations

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? Sam could not imagine ever enjoying anything that could be referred to as a 'orgy'; his eyes widened in panic at the mere suggestion. The Church of Safrin was not so far from his own home...he wondered if anything would spread. He felt that he should clean later on that day just in case. "I-I don't want you to flirt." He informed her. While he was sure she was very pretty if you were into that sort of thing (women), Sam had no interest whatsoever in sharing sweet words with Edy. She was right about his approach, though. Sam flushed, embarrassed, and shook his head, looking down at his feet. "I'm s-sorry. You're right. I...I'm sorry. I'm not used to talking to people like--to talking like this. I'm n-not having a party though. I'll...just go, shall I?"