Sam shook his head, which came off looking rather like he was trying to rid himself of flies. One good thing, he supposed, about being a llama in Disneyland; he'd never have to worry about pests. Like fleas.
"The guy's a monster," he said, voice slightly strained. "He's a killer and a psycho who likes to torture people. How could you possibly…" He broke off suddenly, and changed to softer, slightly apologetic tone. "I'm… I'm sorry. I shouldn't… I mean, if there's one thing I should know by now, it's that these things are never that simple. And that I usually don't know what the hell I'm talking about. It just... seems like it's pretty easy, in a situation like... yours..." he swallowed. "for something to go wrong."
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Date: 2008-12-04 11:08 pm (UTC)"The guy's a monster," he said, voice slightly strained. "He's a killer and a psycho who likes to torture people. How could you possibly…" He broke off suddenly, and changed to softer, slightly apologetic tone. "I'm… I'm sorry. I shouldn't… I mean, if there's one thing I should know by now, it's that these things are never that simple. And that I usually don't know what the hell I'm talking about. It just... seems like it's pretty easy, in a situation like... yours..." he swallowed. "for something to go wrong."