Re: Facetime: Cris/Sam
[Joey starts to squirm, so Cris sets her on the carpet and joins her with a grunt, sitting with his back against the bed. She reaches for his jeans off camera and he moves his leg slow to make her try to get on her belly. To Sam, as he turns his hat 'round the right way, looking up at his phone as he holds it out. His smile is still there, but his question ain't a joke.] Why ain't you comin' home?