@Illyanochka The Mutant pursed his brims, studying the female while she phrased her response. When a simple ‘no’ came out of her petals, his mouth gaped slightly in a round shape.
“Oh? That makes two of us, then.”
Concern etched his expression. Amongst all of them, Rahne was having one of the toughest times in the hospital.
“Good. I'm good, too.” Sam attempted to reassure her with a smile. https://t.co/InUxeYZAjE
The youth's gaze was drawn toward Sam as he spoke— her smile was soft, but her tone was softer still.
"I think so, yeah."
An accent laced her words; subtle, yes, but present without fail.
"Are you?" https://t.co/vizk2x4vvb
@Hcndsomism “I walked in. Security let me in.”
The blond talked calmly, trying to let the other know of his pure intentions. “There's no need for the gun, sir.”
@SchizoHaller Sam kept nodding politely at his words. Not a lot of them are having something good going on.
In their line of work, a stable and happy life didn't usually come in the package. “That's cool. You enjoying yourself?”
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⠀ ❛i'm not afraid.❜
lit. ⋆ semi-desc. ⋆ experienced ⋆ multi-ship ⋆ active mains? ⋆ rt?
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@SchizoHaller Nodding finally, he acknowledged the other male again.
He sipped from his drink, pursing his lips as he looked around the party.
“So, um, how's it going for you?”
@CuckooWeapon Snapping out of her mental grip, Sam shook his head. The Professor taught him how to defend against mental attacks. He was just caught off guard.
“I—uh, it's no problem. Sam Guthrie, ma'am.” Even as he answered, he was still confused as to what just happened.