Re: Quicklog: Vegas, Sam & Mere
[There wasn't a bit of protest when Sam looped her arm in with her own, instead managing a smile that was equal parts grateful and sad in a way. All the bad ways she had behaved flashed back, and it was hard to swallow her own behaviour with the way Sam acted now, arms looped together, familiar and almost comfortable.
She let out a long breath as she let Sam guide her towards the door. There was nothing careful about her steps, nothing cautious, her trust absolute in the young woman at her side.]
They did some work, but I'm not really sure of the details. Everything feels to be in the right place under my fingers, so I suppose they did fine.
[She cocked her head to the side as they entered the hallway, listening to the sounds that filtered through thin walls.] This place has a lot of memories, some I'd like to leave behind, I think. So New York.... doesn't sound bad. Maybe a change of pace would be nice. [Another smile as she turned her head towards Sam, pondering and considering for a moment.]
There's a deck downstairs at the back of the house. If you want to go outside.