Re: Motel: Sam & Liam
[Liam, yeah, he didn't think the same way as she did. Good and bad, it seemed worth it to give up the good if it meant the bad would go away as well. Maybe that spoke a lot about him, or maybe it was just the lengths he was willing to go to for a 'clean start', whatever that might have meant.] Maybe you just have a bit more good than bad. One outweighs the other, or something.
[He quieted though when she approached, the kiss to his hair. Nothing was said, and when he tilted his head up to look at her, he reached out to catch her hand for a moment with his empty one, giving her fingers a quick squeeze before she could escape.] Good stuff. Of course.
[But the definition of good stuff could go either way, but he didn't say about that. Instead he pushed himself up to his full height, dark hair greasy and unwashed as he pushed a hand back through it.] Be safe out there, yeah? [Hands were shoved in his pockets, shoulders hiked up towards his ears.]