All I Ever Wanted [Sammy]
Jan 31, 2012 12:28:03 GMT -5
Post by Samuel Rixon on Jan 31, 2012 12:28:03 GMT -5
Spencer would have to get used to things like this. Being friends with Sam was random enough, but to be in any kind of relationship? He was the kind of guy that would just turn up and kidnap you whenever he felt he had a brilliant plan to execute, with little to no planning involved. The members of the Idiot Brigade all knew this painfully well. Granted, they were all pretty much the same in that regard.
Sammy grinned as she detailed how she’d played the game before. If that was all, she was going to have a good time. “Aww, babe. I’m amazing.” Not that it was a good thing to brag, but there were few things in life Sam could actually claim to be good at. Ski Ball was one of those few.
He loaded the machine with coins and scooped up the balls. “Watch the master, sexy.” And with that, he pitched several perfect, and a few near-perfect into the holes. It only took a few minutes, but the tickets that came looping out of the machine were a testament to his skill. Once the game shut down, he looked proudly at her. “Told ya so.” He scooped up the tickets and made an attempt to fold them into a neat pile, only to abandon the task moments later and loop them around his hand instead. “I’m gonna get you the best fucking prize ever, babe.” The pyro grinned and reached out to loop his arm around Spencer’s waist. “What next?”
Sammy grinned as she detailed how she’d played the game before. If that was all, she was going to have a good time. “Aww, babe. I’m amazing.” Not that it was a good thing to brag, but there were few things in life Sam could actually claim to be good at. Ski Ball was one of those few.
He loaded the machine with coins and scooped up the balls. “Watch the master, sexy.” And with that, he pitched several perfect, and a few near-perfect into the holes. It only took a few minutes, but the tickets that came looping out of the machine were a testament to his skill. Once the game shut down, he looked proudly at her. “Told ya so.” He scooped up the tickets and made an attempt to fold them into a neat pile, only to abandon the task moments later and loop them around his hand instead. “I’m gonna get you the best fucking prize ever, babe.” The pyro grinned and reached out to loop his arm around Spencer’s waist. “What next?”
