Chapter Twenty-Three (Amaya)

I have some time before I have to go help collect herbs and since I basically know nothing about you, how about a game? I asked as I struggled to start a conversation with Samuel.

The agreement Sin and Samuel made did not sit well with me. It made me feel like a prize to be won and I didn't want them to see me as an object, So I figured this game would make him see me as more of a person than a prize to win.

“What kind of game?” Samuel frowned, looking at his leg. “I can’t exactly move without the bloody crutches.”

I shook my head. “It’s not that kind of game. It’s a stationary game called twenty questions.”

“What’s that?”

“We take turns asking each other questions and answer honestly, I’m not exactly sure what the original game was meant to be, but my friends and I just used it to ask each other questions. It was how we learned about each other and our group's secrets.” I smiled.

“Ok, can we pass on a question?” Samuel asked, looking uncomfortable.

“You get one pass.” I smiled