"Of course, Sam." Her voice is warm in stark contrast to the cool electrical tones that herald her arrival. She sits atop the shrine, legs crossed with a tall spine. She might have been meditating, were it not for the intensity of her gaze which would suggest her mind was anything but lax.
However as she regards him, her eyes narrow, her normally emotionless expression twisting to something confused, and perhaps a touch wary.
"Sam.." She says softly, sitting up even straighter. "Hold out your hand.."
However as she regards him, her eyes narrow, her normally emotionless expression twisting to something confused, and perhaps a touch wary.
"Sam.." She says softly, sitting up even straighter. "Hold out your hand.."
