[ sam watches her knock back the cup, one brow raised when she comes back to her explanation, kind of only smiling a little as she seems to fight that last bit of her drink. ]
So they're like- magic stand-ins for a crowd at the bar? [ he hasn't even considered that, and he makes a sort of thoughtful face as he looks around them both. could he do that? probably - it's the horizon, who knows what you can do. but does he want to?
there's a whole mess of things he's already dealing with, making his domain look like his place back home. he doesn't think filling it with magic ghosts will help. and if he were any less happy and tipsy and warm, he might already start wondering what that means for her. but hey, this is sort of a first meeting, that doesn't seem too polite. ]
That sounds pretty dope, actually. What were you doing in Vegas?
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So they're like- magic stand-ins for a crowd at the bar? [ he hasn't even considered that, and he makes a sort of thoughtful face as he looks around them both. could he do that? probably - it's the horizon, who knows what you can do. but does he want to?
there's a whole mess of things he's already dealing with, making his domain look like his place back home. he doesn't think filling it with magic ghosts will help. and if he were any less happy and tipsy and warm, he might already start wondering what that means for her. but hey, this is sort of a first meeting, that doesn't seem too polite. ]
That sounds pretty dope, actually. What were you doing in Vegas?