Who: Au!Sam and Heather. What: They made a deal. When: Evening. Where: Heather's place. Rating: Sexual situations. So kinda highish.
Just before his conversation with Heather, Sam had been searching for another place to crash. He'd been lurking outside of a house, watching a small family dine on some meal over pleasant conversation when his message alert went off on his phone. Admiring the view that the house gave off, he reached into his pocket and pulled the phone that he'd stolen from some man that he'd murdered, flipping it open and glancing down at the messages that he'd been trading off with the girl that had obviously, at one point or another, carried quite the torch for his other self. That was why interacting with her interested him. It made him curious.
She wanted him to visit. Well. Sam eyed the house in front of him and shrugged. He could always come back later, if necessary. He turned away from the house and strode off, vanishing into the shadows.
Later, he appeared at Heather's apartment. Knocking wasn't something that he was accustomed to, so instead he pushed the door open and walked right on in.