Sam slowly edge over to the other side of John, flanking the miqo'te, though not touching him just yet. 'Not until we actually have him sitting,' he thinks, limping over to the other chair. Taking a moment to pull out some gil, he call the bar keep over. "Three beers...and..." he added an extra 100 gil, "you didn't hear anything at all." He settle down on the chair, missing the larger Roe that had enter the flight deck. Ok, so now that they had him sitting, time to see if they could get him off edge.
The beers were place in front of them and Sam took a long pull on his. "Kid, I know that the healers said that I should exercise but I don't think they were planning on me chasing you all over Ul'dah." He look over to Warren. "Names Samuel Robinton, current Captain of Dagger unit, his CO, and acting brother since my girl's death." His eyes glance down at John, glad to see that he hadn't pull in on himself. "So, you're going to official introduce me to Warren, John?"
Glove hands reach out, taking hold of the tankard but not lifting it to his lips. "how..." came the broken voice, "how did you know...know I would be here?" He hadn't even thought of just disappearing until Sam had ask him who had kiss him. "eleven years..." came the whisper words. Eleven years since he had touch anyone, the lost of contact eating at his soul, little by little. He thought he could stand it, until Howl made him realize alone he was. 'If I could disappear, I wouldn't hurt them...wouldn't hurt Howl.'
Sam frown, 'If he hadn't come in on a returning airship...why was he up here then?' Sam almost miss the words that John had whisper. Had it really been eleven years since the night of the fever, when Tanya found out what exactly John could do.
The beers were place in front of them and Sam took a long pull on his. "Kid, I know that the healers said that I should exercise but I don't think they were planning on me chasing you all over Ul'dah." He look over to Warren. "Names Samuel Robinton, current Captain of Dagger unit, his CO, and acting brother since my girl's death." His eyes glance down at John, glad to see that he hadn't pull in on himself. "So, you're going to official introduce me to Warren, John?"
Glove hands reach out, taking hold of the tankard but not lifting it to his lips. "how..." came the broken voice, "how did you know...know I would be here?" He hadn't even thought of just disappearing until Sam had ask him who had kiss him. "eleven years..." came the whisper words. Eleven years since he had touch anyone, the lost of contact eating at his soul, little by little. He thought he could stand it, until Howl made him realize alone he was. 'If I could disappear, I wouldn't hurt them...wouldn't hurt Howl.'
Sam frown, 'If he hadn't come in on a returning airship...why was he up here then?' Sam almost miss the words that John had whisper. Had it really been eleven years since the night of the fever, when Tanya found out what exactly John could do.
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