Nov 16, 2008 18:48
Sam hasn't precisely been on a proper date in a long while. He and Annie seemed to jump right into the comfortable zone that they could maintain and now, now he's having dinner in some attempt to rebound or to avoid his room or to avoid his life, but there's no law against having a good time and he's hoping tonight can go along those lines.
He's managed to dress up in a button-down and decent pair of slacks before his date, cooking up a veritable feast of four servings before he meets his date and as he stands above the stove, he constantly sucks the sauce from his pinky, trying to estimate just how much more finishing this dinner will need.