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Samantha's inna bar...atta booth!!

No paperwork this time, but a chocolate milkshake and what looks like a fingerprint kit and a remote control. She's cataloguing fingerprints, dog prints, hamster prints and cat prints off of the smooth back of the remote, for Tim.

Come and chat. Just don't knock over the powder.

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"Great." Sam grins. "But still, no telling. I've no idea when he's going to ask."

"Promise," she replies. "Tell us when he asks?"

"Of course." Sam grins. "I hope you figure things out with Zekk, Jaina."

Jaina falls silent except for her clicking and humming.

"We hope so too. Don't want to hurt him, again. Love him, but just...love Jag more."

The clicks and hums have become second nature to Sam. She no longer notices.

"I understand...make sure he knows that though...because he doesn't deserve to be hurt. Again. Maybe you can set him up with someone here." She shrugs.

That makes one person.

Jaina shakes her head. She can be selfish sometimes. Setting Zekk up with somone would mean...losing him in a sense. "He knows how we feel. All of us."

"Okay. Well I'm not getting involved in this one." Sam drinks some milkshake. "I better go...I've got to meet my mom for dinner."

Yes. She just ate a hot pocket. Obviously not smart.

Jaina nods. "We'll talk with you again soon, Sam."

"Of course." She grabs her bag and stands up, waving to Jaina and skipping out the door.

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