Re: Call: Sam & Cris
[With an all too-innocent smile.] You a gamblin' girl now, mami? Sure, why not? I can make you squirm good. [Hm.] Where do you wanna go? [He's very reassuring, huh? As much as he can be, close to the receiver as he leans against her crumbling wall. He's earnest too.] I learned I'll follow you anywhere, and how I feel, alla that, was only reconfirmed, seein' you again. I—[He knows it's probably too much, so he tries to ease off.] I learned your brother ain't made for road-trips either, huh?