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Who: isomorphology & checksin
What: Sam and Quorra enjoy the festival!
Where: Everywhere and anywhere with the festival.
When: 7/15; ETERNAL DAY
Warnings: Most likely there will be some adorable fluff. Possible talk of the Grid and things of that nature. If it changes, this will be updated.
Quorra stood leaning against the wall opposite of the room where Sam was staying. She had changed her mask the first day of the festival, and impatiently waited for Sam to show some sort of interest in it. Quorra guessed he wasn't interested in festivals that much, but she was worried he had been quiet recently. Had she done something wrong? Or did he miss Flynn that much? Or, was it just he was frustrated like she was and didn't know what to do in the city? She had all these questions to ask him but wasn't sure how. Or if she even should.
After waiting long enough, Quorra fixed her brown leather jacket and pushed herself from the wall, reaching up and knocking on Sam's door. She waited a few seconds for his response then started to nearly shout: "Sam! Sam Flynn! Answer the door. I don't want to have to use my disk to break it open..."
Because she would.
What: Sam and Quorra enjoy the festival!
Where: Everywhere and anywhere with the festival.
When: 7/15; ETERNAL DAY
Warnings: Most likely there will be some adorable fluff. Possible talk of the Grid and things of that nature. If it changes, this will be updated.
Quorra stood leaning against the wall opposite of the room where Sam was staying. She had changed her mask the first day of the festival, and impatiently waited for Sam to show some sort of interest in it. Quorra guessed he wasn't interested in festivals that much, but she was worried he had been quiet recently. Had she done something wrong? Or did he miss Flynn that much? Or, was it just he was frustrated like she was and didn't know what to do in the city? She had all these questions to ask him but wasn't sure how. Or if she even should.
After waiting long enough, Quorra fixed her brown leather jacket and pushed herself from the wall, reaching up and knocking on Sam's door. She waited a few seconds for his response then started to nearly shout: "Sam! Sam Flynn! Answer the door. I don't want to have to use my disk to break it open..."
Because she would.