Sam's Room

[mancalledspade]

Spade was looking through his notes, but his mind was really elsewhere. He didn't know if anyone would bother taking the poll, but it was a start. Ever since he'd arrived, he'd gotten a big fat nothing in the information department, but he was not a man to just let things be. And there were a lot of unanswered questions.

Besides, if he was dead, he wanted to know it.

T: Spade's door is open, and he's easy to find. Feel free to poke him, about death or other things.