Re: Sam A/ Casey D
[Casey prided himself on good hugs, he liked getting them, and there was nothing worse than a half assed hug. He'd make it weird if someone gave him a half-assed hug. Real weird.
He made his way over to the vague direction she pointed in, hoisting her along, only stopping to look around a bit here and there.] Your shop makes me feel like I should take up painting or pottery or something. Like underneath this rough exterior lurks the heart of a true artistic genius.