Well- it's an impossible thing to win, right? Unless you're my Nana, I mean.
[ which makes sam laugh a little, if only because thinking about any and every time anyone has tried to argue with his grandmother has generally ended the same way. aka, her winning, whether she was right or not.
but also - weird picnic or not - sam's having a pretty decent time. friends and food, man. friends and food. ]
You can always use mine. [ kitchen, he means. and then a thought occurs to him, and sam looks to alucard with a vague expression of worry. ] Please tell me you're not hunting everything down while you stay here?
you're not wrong. Flavor fiefdom might just be our winner.
[ which makes sam laugh a little, if only because thinking about any and every time anyone has tried to argue with his grandmother has generally ended the same way. aka, her winning, whether she was right or not.
but also - weird picnic or not - sam's having a pretty decent time. friends and food, man. friends and food. ]
You can always use mine. [ kitchen, he means. and then a thought occurs to him, and sam looks to alucard with a vague expression of worry. ] Please tell me you're not hunting everything down while you stay here?