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Shannon Rutherford (ballerinadreams) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

If she could have, Shannon would've told him more, but she knew nothing about him and next to nothing about Sam. There was no way that she could think of to jog his memory. "That's what he said. Stanford Law. And, uh, that he did a lot of road tripping with his brother. Whole lower forty-eight, he said. I'm actually kind of jealous, because I've only ever been in California. Almost made it to New York, but that's a long story," she sighed.

Shannon paused. "I wish I could tell you about you, but seeing as how I don't even know for sure if you're who I think you might be..." Another sigh. "Sam didn't say much about his brother, anyway, just that his brother pretty much raised him and that they spent a lot of time on the road..." her voice trailed off and she rolled her eyes a little at herself. "Maybe you're not even him. I don't know. He thinks you might be." Now she was just rambling to fill in the silence and that wasn't terribly like her. What the fuck was her problem, anyway?

At his remark, she looked over at him and raised her eyebrows. "Almost? Please, I'm totally hot; did they fuck with your vision, too, Hulk?" she teased. What a smart ass. Shannon wondered if Sam's brother was a smart ass...it hadn't really come up and it wasn't something she would've thought to ask. "You're almost attractive when you're not refusing to let a girl help you because you're a guy," she added, just for good measure.