Seahorse Cabin, Saturday Afternoon, Alcove B2

[carter_i_am]

Sam stared at her cubby, hands on hips as she tried to decide what to wear for the upcoming evening with Jack

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[anextimeagent]

Jack bounded into the cabin, dwon the hallway to Sam's alcove, and stuck his head through the curtain. "Hey, Sam. I was hoping you'd be here."

[carter_i_am]

"Hey, Jack," she smiled, putting her book to the side and swinging her legs over, sitting up, and sliding her feet into sandals.

[anextimeagent]

"I'm beginning to realise there's a downside to all-impulsiveness, all the time. I wasn't sure I'd be able to find you." He ran his fingers through his hair and grinned at her. "But I have, so I'm glad. Though there's been a slight change of plans."

[carter_i_am]

"Oh? What's that?" Sam stood up and grabbed her towel. "I'm ready. Lead on, Mister Harkness."