She does appear, electric and beautiful. It always amuses her a bit where Sam decides to reach out to her: the woodlands, the temple, this shrine hidden in and around various books.
"We have had this conversation before, haven't we Sam." It isn't a question, but nor is it a criticism. Raising a brow, her lashes full and her expression that sweet balance between maternal and all-powerful, the Voice looks down at him with a smile. "I cannot help you convince the others one way or another. This was your decision to make." The Voice adds with a gentle shrug.
"Have you tried speaking with the others?"
"We have had this conversation before, haven't we Sam." It isn't a question, but nor is it a criticism. Raising a brow, her lashes full and her expression that sweet balance between maternal and all-powerful, the Voice looks down at him with a smile. "I cannot help you convince the others one way or another. This was your decision to make." The Voice adds with a gentle shrug.
"Have you tried speaking with the others?"
the VOICE
