#zach 4

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magicaldraw doodle of my splatoon OTP if they were sent to hell and punished for both violence and hubris. oops!

[samuelforester]

Advices and truths

Time: August 8th

Place: The Cider Factory

Status: Closed for @zachariahforester

Samuel was fiddling nervously with the heavy set of keys of the Factory, a feeling not unknown to him. He’s been standing outside, looking at Zachariah next to him, and with a timid, yet nervous, smile, he finally opened the door for what might be the last time.

“So..” he opened the lights, brightening his makeshift office. He couldn’t help but chuckle thinking about how his oldest brother might react, as he gestured him to step inside. 

A wave of memories flooded his brain; Benny, and his never-ending flood of  questions. Marian’s delight when she was presented with the soles. Father Valentin and the look of both surprise and wonder on his face. The moments he spent here with Ira. All the people coming and going through his office, and the pride he felt helping them all. It all made sense. Yes. This is what is meant to be happening.

He walked deeper into the office, blood rushing to his face with shame as he knew Zach will see all those stolen supplies. Yet he turned around to look at him with his usual bright smile “Welcome, I suppose?”.