I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
Confidence having shown itself just a little bit, Sam found himself almost having fun with the staff. Melita was still giving herself a handicap and he was sure that with an actual fight it would be much quicker and fiercer, but for just a moment he felt strong and able, like he might actually be able to defend himself: it was a new feeling and one he found he liked.
Her next attack was quicker and while he did manage to fend it off again, he was still shaky: still, the grin on his face remained as he gingerly tried to do something a little fancy, knocking her backwards with a push of the staff and aiming to smack it down at her legs, stopping short of actually hitting.
Her next attack was quicker and while he did manage to fend it off again, he was still shaky: still, the grin on his face remained as he gingerly tried to do something a little fancy, knocking her backwards with a push of the staff and aiming to smack it down at her legs, stopping short of actually hitting.
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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