Again, Sam twisted to address the truck. “Yeah, cause I also am obnoxious for fun, and it's more fun being obnoxious when you've got someone to be obnoxious with. As you know. See, I'm really not unreasonable.” She clapped a hand onto her free knee, as if to punctuate the assertion, attention returning to Will.
“That's the shits. Better your knee than your tailbone, though---trust me. And, ah, no. But I can understand why you would ask. C'mon.” Sam stood, but paused once she'd straightened. She'd spotted the paper in Will's hand, and although she'd seen it before, saw it for what it was for the first time. “Is that one of my boarding passes?”
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Date: 2017-12-24 06:59 am (UTC)“That's the shits. Better your knee than your tailbone, though---trust me. And, ah, no. But I can understand why you would ask. C'mon.” Sam stood, but paused once she'd straightened. She'd spotted the paper in Will's hand, and although she'd seen it before, saw it for what it was for the first time. “Is that one of my boarding passes?”