Coming back hadn't been...pleasant. Sam had figured it wouldn't be so he'd prepared himself. Frank was angry but he was, at least, talking to Sam. Ramon had yelled at Sam upon his return and then stalked off and now was refusing to talk to anyone. Sam figured it would pass and he'd just give Ramon time. If he'd been that angry, he would have ( Read more... )

Sam's birthday was in a few days. He'd honestly forgotten about it just due to the other things that had taken up residence in his head lately. It'd taken Ramon bringing it up to remind him. And when Ramon had realized that Sam had forgotten, he'd decided to throw a small, impromptu party at the house. Sam had tried to get out of it but Ramon ( Read more... )

Sam knew he could have just gone home. He'd pretty much felt like it after the debacle earlier but it'd been a long trip and there were no portals scheduled until tomorrow so Sam figured he was stuck here for the night ( Read more... )

Yeah, so Sam had woken up with girl parts. Fortunately, he wasn't gonna have a screaming fit of surprise. Unfortunately, he was also contemplating just sleeping this weirdness away so he didn't have to deal with anything that might be coming at him from certain parties. Of course, this plan was hindered by the fact that he didn't really sleep at ( Read more... )

A weekend spent in here and now was a good weekend as far as Sam was concerned. He hadn't even existed last weekend so, slow or not, this weekend was gonna be a good one. He'd spent the morning talking to people in Seattle and he'd even gotten a visit from Ashley. She'd been pretty scarce lately and when Sam had asked about it, she'd just given ( Read more... )

Sam was doing a whole lot of nothing today. He'd missed a phone call from Brid earlier and his phone was resting on his chest in an attempt to force himself to return that call. It hadn't worked yet. For awhile, Sam had just stared at the ceiling while his thoughts bounced around in his head. When that hadn't worked, he'd read a book. Actually ( Read more... )

Apparently, things were getting back to normal outside the walls of Sam's dorm room. After hauling Toby down to the clinic earlier in the week, Sam hadn't ventured very far out of his room. He hadn't been afraid but he had no idea what would have happened if he'd gotten infected and started raising the dead left and right. He really needed to ( Read more... )

Sam's head hurt. It had been hurting since the Council meeting and no amount of Tylenol or sleep had kicked it. The Council meeting hadn't been bad, it'd just been overwhelming. Between Brannoc's intent gaze, Kell giving him an obviously wide berth, Ariana's inherent distrust of new members, and Pello's inane babbling, Sam felt completely out of ( Read more... )

The constant rain made skateboarding hard. Sam had tried earlier this morning and had just gotten soaked and nearly killed for his troubles. Nearly skating into one of those...robot things wasn't the smartest thing he'd ever done. The cyborgs had just registered as a hollow outline in his head, proving that there wasn't life, not even undead, in ( Read more... )