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WHO: Sally and Sam
WHAT: feeeelings~
WHERE: Sam's place
WHEN: today
WARNINGS: idiots talking about their feelings
SUMMARY: Do you like me? Check yes or no.
Sally had been mulling over her conversation with Amara all week, and had decided before their talk was over that she would need to bite the bullet and speak up to Sam about her feelings. Of course that was a lot easier said than done. Every time she was around him a reason popped into her head on why that exact moment wasn't the time or she'd get so tongue tied that nothing would come out. After much deliberation and silent berating, she decided that she needed to stop thinking about it and just let the conversation happen whenever it would.
Planning the perfect way to state her words or waiting for the best moment was making her a nervous wreck, and she had a feeling her recent awkwardness had to be a little unsettling and annoying to be around. Plus she was worried about Bobby being missing which in turn caused her to worry about Warren. It would probably be best if she simply stayed at home so no one else had to deal with her constant babbling.
Instead she found herself standing in front of Sam's door with a bag full of all the ingredients to make 'Sally's super sundaes'. They had talked about it prior and he had said he wanted to try one, so it wasn't like she was creating ways to simply spend time with him. Except she was, but there wasn't anything wrong with that because they were friends, and it was completely normal to want to be around your friends when things were chaotic.
Sally sighed and ran a hand through her hair. All of the internal analyzing that she was doing was going to drive her crazy if she didn't stop. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on his door, and silently reminded herself to stop being such a worrier.
Hopefully that would work...
WHAT: feeeelings~
WHERE: Sam's place
WHEN: today
WARNINGS: idiots talking about their feelings
SUMMARY: Do you like me? Check yes or no.
Sally had been mulling over her conversation with Amara all week, and had decided before their talk was over that she would need to bite the bullet and speak up to Sam about her feelings. Of course that was a lot easier said than done. Every time she was around him a reason popped into her head on why that exact moment wasn't the time or she'd get so tongue tied that nothing would come out. After much deliberation and silent berating, she decided that she needed to stop thinking about it and just let the conversation happen whenever it would.
Planning the perfect way to state her words or waiting for the best moment was making her a nervous wreck, and she had a feeling her recent awkwardness had to be a little unsettling and annoying to be around. Plus she was worried about Bobby being missing which in turn caused her to worry about Warren. It would probably be best if she simply stayed at home so no one else had to deal with her constant babbling.
Instead she found herself standing in front of Sam's door with a bag full of all the ingredients to make 'Sally's super sundaes'. They had talked about it prior and he had said he wanted to try one, so it wasn't like she was creating ways to simply spend time with him. Except she was, but there wasn't anything wrong with that because they were friends, and it was completely normal to want to be around your friends when things were chaotic.
Sally sighed and ran a hand through her hair. All of the internal analyzing that she was doing was going to drive her crazy if she didn't stop. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on his door, and silently reminded herself to stop being such a worrier.
Hopefully that would work...