RP: Sam and Marty Who: Sam and Marty Where: the team center When: November 10, 2012 Summary: Sam has his own way of dealing with death
Sam was diving his time between G and Deeks. Not that it was obvious, but people would know if they were smart enough. Unfortunately he couldn't spend as much time with G as he wanted, because that meant that Deeks would be alone with the girls. At least Reese was just as bad (or as good) as G and they trained together.
Today, G was out again and he was home with Deeks and the kids. "Hey," he said, going down to the living room. "Put on a bathing suit. I got them swimming diapers. I thought that we could teach them how to swim. If what I think is right, they can probably breathe while being in water's form, but it wouldn't be instinctual, because they are used to breathing. We can teach them." It was strange to think of training for newborns, but if they could disappear in a body of water and survive, then he'd do it.