[ Sam has a hard time keeping from looking around too much as they make their way inside; go figure that landing on alien planets has gotten pretty routine to him, but residential places nice enough to have security ID checks and rooftop restaurants are definitely above his social grade.
Pretty empty, though? Which means either they missed the brunch crowd (perfectly possible) or strings have been pulled to keep them from having eavesdroppers around (...also perfectly possible).
Well, no learning anything without talking. ]
Hi.
[ He slides into his chair with the relaxed poise of someone who has zero concerns about whether he ought to remain standing for introductions, because look, he knows to say please and thank you and he's a lot better than certain members of the Nest at socializing without sounding like a total dick, but there's only so far teenage etiquette goes. ]
Thanks for making time for us! You've gotta be pretty busy. [ Assumption on his part, but famous people usually are. ] I'm Sam.
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Pretty empty, though? Which means either they missed the brunch crowd (perfectly possible) or strings have been pulled to keep them from having eavesdroppers around (...also perfectly possible).
Well, no learning anything without talking. ]
Hi.
[ He slides into his chair with the relaxed poise of someone who has zero concerns about whether he ought to remain standing for introductions, because look, he knows to say please and thank you and he's a lot better than certain members of the Nest at socializing without sounding like a total dick, but there's only so far teenage etiquette goes. ]
Thanks for making time for us! You've gotta be pretty busy. [ Assumption on his part, but famous people usually are. ] I'm Sam.