Blushing again much to her dismay, Samantha said softly, "Sam's fine, just no one really calls me it. It's always been Samantha since I was really little." He seemed nice, but looks could be deceiving and as she listened to him talk, she tried to figure out if he was just pretending to be nice or if he really was. It made her nervous to the point that she started fidgeting, and frowning without really meaning to. She almost completely tuned out what he was saying, but then bit her lip and gave him a tight smile. "Yeah tomorrow is New Years Eve." She let that hang in the air for a second until his last words hit her and she gave him a confused looked, "Why would you be dead?"