Re: In-person: Daniel W/Sam A/Cris M
[He barely hears the other guy, but since nobody comes outta nowhere, Cris just gets to the toppa the stairs and there's nowhere else to go, so he goes in. The space is kinda small, fulla furniture that seems a lil too big, and it smells a lot like coffee.—Cris lifts his chin at Daniel in a nodda greeting, but he don't stick around for small talk with the guy.
He goes to the bed that seems like it was built in another century, and he drags his knuckles along Sam's jaw, gentle, to see if she'll rouse. He don't care 'bout intimacy happening only in private, so he just leans close.] Hey, mami. ¿Lista para ir a casa?