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Sam had taken her time making her way back up to her room from Special Collections, still rather muddy, with war paint streaks on her cheeks, her spear clutched in her hand.

She was going to miss that wacky little pig hunting island.

She made it back to her room and immediately booted up her computer, checking to see if it could get an internet connection, and then heading to to make sure it had come back properly, then sent Carly a v-chat request.

Carly answered right away, looking amused. "What are you wearing?"

Sam smiled broadly, hugging her spear. All was right in her world.

[ooc: expecting one, but also open]

Date: 2011-12-12 02:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Freddie was not muddy, with no war paint, but he did have two pies.

Which meant he had to knock on Sam's door with his foot.

"Uhhh, hi?" he said, not sure what else one said in these situations.

Date: 2011-12-12 02:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Freddie was not expecting that. At all. It wasn't the first time Sam had kissed him, of course. The first time had been, well, a first for both of them. But now, well, it was... kinda nice. Like a moment that was inevitable and yet all together new and exciting.

He just wished his hands weren't full of pie.

Date: 2011-12-12 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"'s cool," Freddie said, still a bit in shock.

"...I brought pie."

Date: 2011-12-12 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"...Right," Freddie said, still a little bit confused. "Uh, when was I dumb, exactly?"

Date: 2011-12-12 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Well you're the one who called me scrawny!" Freddie objected. "If maybe you hadn't teased me, I wouldn't have had any reason to do so."

Date: 2011-12-12 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"...Oh," Freddie said, thinking that was that, then. She was just freaked out, and that's why she'd done the whole kissing thing.

"Well, sorry," he said, a little dejectedly. "I won't do it again."

Date: 2011-12-12 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Why is that so weird?" Freddie said, setting down the pie. He was completely oblivious to their audience. "I'm serious. You really just kissed me out of some sort of... worry? That's it?"

He didn't want it to just be a fluke.

Date: 2011-12-12 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I don't know, you're the one that kissed me," Freddie said. "And if you were that worried, it couldn't have been an enemy thing. It's not like you ever wanted to kiss Lewbert. Or Nevel."

Date: 2011-12-12 04:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"So it had to be something else," Freddie said. "Like... maybe you like me?"

He was half expecting to get pie thrown in his face.

Date: 2011-12-12 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Well, maybe I kind of like you too," Freddie said, looking over at her.

Date: 2011-12-12 04:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I'm not humoring you," Freddie said, stepping closer to Sam. "I'm serious. And don't think it's just because I spent time not existing or anything like that. I actually like you, Sam Puckett. In that way."

Date: 2011-12-12 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Freddie could have frozen with embarrassment. Instead, he decided it was only fair if he tried to initiate a kiss, since she'd started the first one.

And so he did just that.


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