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[necessary_child]

There's a Sam

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy tosses a marshmallow at Sam's head from a nearby sofa.

[necessary_child]

The marshmallow is responded to with all the maturity for which Sam is famous.

By which the narrative means: he sticks his tongue out.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy, assuming he wants to catch one in his mouth, tosses another and prepares to do the heimlich manouvre if necessary.

[necessary_child]

Seeing as Sam's immortal, he'll probably manage to live without the Heimlich Manouevre.

Probably.

He's also totally not cheating with magic to accomplish the catching of the marshmallow. Well, otherwise would be a waste of sugar, and that would be tragic!

[mogget_cat]

A Sam! Being Sammy!

Hmmmmm...

Needs more Yrael.

*purrrrrrrr*

[necessary_child]

Issa Yrael!

Sam scritches obediently. He knows what people are for with regards to cats.

[mogget_cat]

Tools? Playthings? Minions? Occasional food?

Maybe that's just for not'cats.

There are purrings, yes there are. And a lap'not'cat for a Sam.

[necessary_child]

Depends on the cat.

"Oh no," Sam says, deadpan. "The Yrael has got me."

Someone, save him from this terrible fate.

[one_of_her_boys]

Up to the bar, near to Sam, practically bounces an auburn-haired wereleopard with lavender eyes. He looks quite a bit different since Sam last saw him. Healthier, a bit taller, hair a lot longer.

Nathaniel knows Asher will wake soon, and he has to take the bad news to the vampire that Anita's back. But, first, he will eat. Bad news after eating, and after bad news can be soothing of hurt feelings.

"Bar? I would like an orange Gatorade, a bowl of beef stew, and some bread, please?" He sits on a stool and waits for the food, cracking into the Gatorade as he shoves aside the mass of his hair.

[necessary_child]

That voice is familar, and Sam takes a long look at the newcomer with black eyes that have, of course, not changed at all.

...Huh.

"Fucking Milliways," he says, mostly to himself, but he smiles as he pushes his hair out of his eyes.

"...Kiddo?"

Yes, that nickname is one Nathaniel's going to be stuck with.

[one_of_her_boys]

Nathaniel turns his eyes from his drink to the one speaking and recognition enters the lavender eyes.

"No one's called me that in almost four years," he says, smiling. "In fact, the last time anyone called me that, it was here, where a rather nice gentleman fed me chips and pop."

[necessary_child]

Sam sees no gentlemen! Not if he can help it, anyway.

"Four years, huh?"

Sam chuckles, even as he mentally facepalms. "I think you may be stuck with it. Think you'll cope?"

[othercaptjack]

Behind you, Sam!

A Jack, being Jacky.

Not Jackie, though, Bar hasn't sprung a sex change on him again yet.

"Boo."

[necessary_child]

Sam turns on the barstool, grinning when he sees who it is.

Deadpan, "Eeep."

You really, really scared him, Jack!

[othercaptjack]

Jack smugs his way onto a stool beside him.

"Oh, Sam. You're so easy to intimidate."

Yes.

[necessary_child]

Sam slides his arm around Jack's waist. Because he damn well can, that's why.

"And if you'd only finished that sentence half-way..."

[of_atlantis]

There is an Atlantean royal fairly close to Raoul, watching him and looking suspiciously amused.

She might be planning to drop one of the ice cubes from her drink into his shirt to wake him. Let it never be said she can't be tricky.

[of_goldenlake]

After a moment, Raoul sits up a little straighter, looking at Kida with sad dark eyes.

"You are a particularly mean variety of Atlantean princess, if I'm reading that look correctly."

He's been a fighter for way too long. Catching him off-guard is not easy.

[of_atlantis]

"I am no such thing," she says, smiling. "I only wanted to see if you were awake," she chuckles. "I have not seen you in a while, Raoul."

[of_goldenlake]

"A likely story."

Kida is a mean princess. Mean!

He smiles at her, though, if a trifle sleepily. "I'm awake enough. Albeit wishing I wasn't."