Re: Deryn and Sam
Falling down the stairs probably saved her a little time in the long run. Well, depending on the extent of her falling down injuries. Sam liked to be there to help her up after her falls, anyway.
"We'll have to get you some miniature pie baking sheets, or something." Sam said, nodding once. He'd tried a bite of pie, but wasn't all that hungry. Part of working so much meant lots of stress, and that meant very little appetite.
"Right now? On the spot?" He asked, breaking into a smile. "You think so?