Week Thirteen - Saturday Who: East and Sam When: Afternoon Where: Sam's room
That first week back on campus had been more hectic than he'd imagined. There was the jet lag to deal with and then of course the new classes starting, not to mention the whole week wrapping up with a full moon. He hadn't actually gotten to see Sam since his return, though they'd gotten to talk to one another a few times...e-mail, phone, even those bloody little text messages he was bound and determined to master. He didn't want her to mistake the distance for a lack of trying to fix things on his part. Earlier in the week, East had made the decision to go and check in on her after the full moon, making sure to give her time to recover, of course. He was sure that she was fine, but there was understandably that little voice in the back of his head that feared the worst. Now was not the time to give that annoyance any undue power.
Of course, he couldn't show up empty handed, that was just rude. So he was quick to shower and pulled on a pair of old, kind of ripped up jeans and pair of bright green trainers. He nabbed a black and cream striped shirt and slid it on while he gathered up anything else important and ran out the door. Thankfully Sam wasn't one of those annoying girls who would refuse to sink their teeth into anything remotely resembling food, so he rushed towards a little deli in town he'd found that made the most brilliant sandwiches. He ordered two to go and a couple orders of their homemade fries, waiting while the staff whipped up their delicious snack. Once it was done he made sure to thank them, heading back out to catch a cab back to campus.
The ride back to Halycon was so quick that when he was knocking on Sam's door, the sandwiches were still hot in his hand. He only hoped she could appreciate them as much as he did. If not, he had her present from London in his pocket and that was surely something that would get her all excited, which was half the reason he gave her gifts after all...he loved seeing how thrilled she got. "Sammy, open up," he called with a laugh, waiting outside her door. He could hear Prince's tags jingling on the other side, knew she had to be heading his way.