Samuel
ffilc a no denooram ,taob denrutpu na ni efil yM
doolf gib taerg a em thguorb uoY
"What? No I'm not. I don't know how to fuck with people." Sam insisted, still somewhat giggly; to anyone that knew him the change in his personality would be obvious, the Bookmaker rarely daring to utter curse words unless the situation absolutely called for it. "You, you I fucked, but I didn't fuck with." This seemed to be absolutely hilarious, another thing worthy of setting off a new laughing fit, this time ending in a series of coughs and oddly wheezing breaths for someone that didn't need the air.
He took the help to stand, leaning on Milo as his legs seemed to shake on the unsteady sand. "Al..alright, thank you." Laughs finally subsiding, he tried his best to do what he could under his own steam, walking determinedly with one foot in front of the other and only using Milo's support when it was absolutely necessary. "You..you're nice. Thank you."
He took the help to stand, leaning on Milo as his legs seemed to shake on the unsteady sand. "Al..alright, thank you." Laughs finally subsiding, he tried his best to do what he could under his own steam, walking determinedly with one foot in front of the other and only using Milo's support when it was absolutely necessary. "You..you're nice. Thank you."
tfil a em evag uoy dnA
tfig a tahw ,erac oT
