[ Sam waits calmly while she stares at him, unruffled by the gaze she fixes on him. He's used to it, which has come in handy considering he still doesn't quite have a handle on keeping his emotions to himself. His eyebrows raise when she responds to his comment with a more or less unrelated question, but for the moment, he rolls with it. ]
Yeah, there's a handful of us around here. You're not?
[ He probably would have assumed she was, if not for the question, though really he should know better than that by now. At least he's not surprised by it. ]
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Yeah, there's a handful of us around here. You're not?
[ He probably would have assumed she was, if not for the question, though really he should know better than that by now. At least he's not surprised by it. ]