vanilla twilight xx goldie

Her eyes dulled at Goldie's response. Saved her life? Huh. That was funny, considering Sam felt like she was dying inside. She didn't know Beck's true intentions with, yknow, burning her life away. Sam's gaze dipped back to her paws again, vision of black, greased backed hair whipping in the wind, her head pressed against his back to block the wind. Her breath caught. Sam tasted bitter acid. She looked back across the waves. He didn't ever come, did he? She looked towards Goldie again as she spoke about her father.

"I.. don't know if going back on them is the best thing." She said, looking at Goldie's paws as her ears flattened. Sam really didn't know if backtracking on what she was doing now was good. Weaning her off might be a good idea, but letting Sam continue to try and find cigarettes? They'd run out eventually. "Rich pirates, huh?" Sam would hardly chuckle at that, a small grin cracking. What an illusion of space.

Sam bit her tongue again. Why was it anytime her heart soared, or hoped, those Grey men would hit her mind- or the man she had almost come to love? Why was it that when her heart ached, it was always him she was blaming? Sam's green eyes closed again, tail lashing behind her.

"SPEECH"

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