Re: [No. 24 to No. 12: Iris & Sam]
Sam KNEW Iris had a thing for Manning. Iris always had a thing for people, but she just never said for some reason, yeah? That never made sense to Sam, because how did you get what you wanted if you never said you wanted it? Maybe if Iris actually like YELLED from rooftops it would help or something. "I knew it!" Triumphant, and Sam started doing the old he loves me, he loves me not thing with plucked poppy petals, which she tossed on Iris' head as she tore red petals free in a sacrificial offering for Iris' love life. "Maybe he'll walk around with his cock out sometime soon." Grin. Grin.
But, ok, serious moment, and Sam cleared her throat, yeah? She sat up, and she shoved at her sister's shoulder. "GO FIND HIM. Yeah? Find him and kiss him and tell him you totally want to bone him and live happily ever after. And make him feed you. IDK. Cakes or something." She shoved again, DETERMINED. "Anda. Do something about it!" Wrist and skinned knees forgotten, and all was right with the world for the little blonde amid the flowers.