I'm not a procrastinator by nature...
"Reggie!!" Sam called out after the puppy that was currently running around her suite at the Montecito with one of her bras victoriously between his teeth. His oversized paws kept tripping up in the straps, which would result in Sam stopping to laugh at the situation, that was also probably not helping her actually catch the dog either. It tore
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"Yeah, it's the Christmas Cruise. Tom and Katie... the whole deal! Actually no. Speaking of you not handling my gratitude with that charming smile of yours," which Sam was noticing and wishing she wasn't noticing so early on in the conversation, "How are you with accepting gifts?"
Sam held out the small box in her hands, then pulled it away for a moment. She had put a closet of gifts into Ed's office and ran down her entire system of gifts and the levels of gift for the type of client. She was extremely organized in that sense, but this gift... wasn't one of those gifts. It was similar, but Sam hadn't exactly pulled this particular one off the shelf, so there was a minor moment of hesitation there.
"It's a Christmas gift, and before you say you didn't get me anything, trust me I'm impossible to shop for. Delinda? Got me a puppy. But just..." the gift gets extended and... pulled back again, "Just take it but don't make a big deal out of it, or feel bad that I got you something? Just... for once? Be gracious with me?"
Then it's extended again, and it stays there waiting for him to take it. The small box in the silver paper that has a gift that is useful... and an inside joke if ever Sam and Rusty could have an inside joke.
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