Pyro (controlledburn) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-06-15 23:10:00 |
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Current mood: | weird |
Entry tags: | june 2010 |
Who: Sam and Jamie
What: Olive branch
Where: Jamie's house
When: Late evening
Rating: TBD- PG-13?
Sam was a lot of things, most of them not good, but as angry and as hurt as he’d been by Jamie’s words he wasn’t enough of a bastard to ignore the fact that his best friend clearly needed him. It took swallowing his pride for his feet to find their way to Jamie’s house and a further pep talk to his bruised ego to encourage both hands and feet up the side of the house in question.
As promised the window was open.
Previous to their fight it wasn’t uncommon for Sam to clamber through without a need for conversation, however, given the circumstance conversation felt something like a pre-requisite. Perching on the windowsill, Sam unfurled long legs and rested his arms across the top of his knees. “So,” he began. “Your folks, what are they fighting about?”
Not so much as a hello, but this was Sam, you took what you were given.