Sam's Residence, Boulder, Colorado - Late Evening
Cameron wasn't drunk, but he felt giddy enough that he might be and somehow he had to fumble with the door and then he was half stumbling in the dark and laughing at once. He found the light switch in the dark, leaving the door open for Sam to follow him in, and got himself an accusing look from both the cat and the dog.
"Hey, you'd be out partying if you were me," he told them and he glanced down at the gold insignia on his lapel of his dress uniform. He adjusted it again for the umpteenth time that evening. "Sam, our pets aren't appreciative enough."
[*sighs* I miss Boulder.]
"Hey, you'd be out partying if you were me," he told them and he glanced down at the gold insignia on his lapel of his dress uniform. He adjusted it again for the umpteenth time that evening. "Sam, our pets aren't appreciative enough."
[*sighs* I miss Boulder.]