Re: Second Floor - Gym
The change in expressions wasn't lost on Sam, though the meaning behind it confused her. Alright, Luke was weirded out but what the fuck was going on with this Dante guy? She nearly sighed at the calling on rudeness - it sounded like something Irene would say - and then he had her hand. And was kissing it.
"What-" Oh. Introductions. Right. This was normal, fantastical, something out of a story - even if she was borderline on being weirded out. She sucked down on her lip, trying to not stare at her hand or wipe it on her jeans. The desire to do both was equal. "Um. Sam Caulfield. Nice to meet you too?"