[ sam shrugs - he's not necessarily sure if it's an official term, but hey. he used it. that's enough of a reason to have one. and if alucard is willing to take it and then move on, so will sam.
as the other moves to unwrap the pastry, sam leans in a bit closer, getting a good look and also a nice smell of the cake itself. pie? whichever. sam very obviously looks like he's ready to dive right into it, even if he's never had it before, but alucard makes a suggestion and there's a look of a sudden idea crossing sam's face. ] It looks freaking delicious, is what it is. Oh, actually- [ and then, without much by way of explanation, he'll move around the table further into the kitchen, opening a couple of cabinet doors and pulling out a few plates, a couple of forks, a large knife, and a mason jar that definitely has some sort of jam in it. he comes back to where he'd been standing across the table from alucard and sets it all down. ]
Is it ready now or does it need to sit? [ he probably should have asked that before grabbing all the stuff but oh well. ]
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as the other moves to unwrap the pastry, sam leans in a bit closer, getting a good look and also a nice smell of the cake itself. pie? whichever. sam very obviously looks like he's ready to dive right into it, even if he's never had it before, but alucard makes a suggestion and there's a look of a sudden idea crossing sam's face. ] It looks freaking delicious, is what it is. Oh, actually- [ and then, without much by way of explanation, he'll move around the table further into the kitchen, opening a couple of cabinet doors and pulling out a few plates, a couple of forks, a large knife, and a mason jar that definitely has some sort of jam in it. he comes back to where he'd been standing across the table from alucard and sets it all down. ]
Is it ready now or does it need to sit? [ he probably should have asked that before grabbing all the stuff but oh well. ]