Ɖσи'т ℓσσκ αт мɛ. Accepting!!

[ft.guccimane]

.: Andy
"Oh gosh, like, you dont even know how bad i am at running." Andy looked down at his dog, who had looked off, his ears perked. He took hole of his collar before he had any other escape plans put into action. Andy smiled. "Yeah, it is fairly cold. At least its not snowing or anything. Anyway. I guess i had better go back before he tries anything again." He regretted saying that, for he wanted to talk to her. "Are you sure youre okay? Will you be fine?"

[mydadleftme]

~Sammy

She smiled a little. "Well, you're better than others," she replied simply. It was true, there were some people who were super bad at running, and then there were people who were only a little, then there were those who were good at running, and those who were great. Samantha had no idea where her own abilities lie, but it didn't quite matter much to her. He was right in that it was good it wasn't snowing, because then the cold would be even worse, and she really hoped he wouldn't catch cold. When he asked if she would be okay again, Sammy nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm sure I'm fine," she responded, looking down at herself, then over to Eden, then back over to him again. "Oh, by the way, what's your name?" She asked curiously.

[ft.guccimane]

.: Andy
"Oh, i doubt that. Really. The only things ill run for, well, my dog. Maybe an amazing deal on concert tickets. Anyway. My name is Andy. What might your name be?" He had begun to hope that he would see her again. Andy felt a slight tug as Dex tried to move away but he knew he couldnt so he sat down. His next move was to lay down. The dogs weight pulled down, so Andy crouched down and laughed. "Man, this dog, just" he sighed. He looked back up at the girl so he could get her name the first time.

[mydadleftme]

~Sammy

She smirked a little, able to see how getting good concert tickets would be an exceptional reason to run - other than to chase after one's dog of course, as that seemed to be the main reason for her own habit of running. Just before she answered with her name, Andy's dog pulled him down as the animal laid down, causing her to laugh a little. "Big dogs are great, except for when they are set on doing exactly as they want," she commented, looking at her own dog who had a habit of doing such things. Really, Eden was a very well behaved dog, doing normally exactly as she was told. But sometimes that side of her that was still a puppy got a hold of her, like today. "But moving on, it's a pleasure to meet you Andy. I'm Sammy."

[ft.guccimane]

.: Andy
Andy laughed. "Yeah, and especially this one, who is very stubborn. But dogs are supposed to take after their owners, so i wonder who is more stubborn? Yeah. It was nice to meet you too, Sammy." He held out his free hand for her to shake. He suddenly felt awkward, thinking that was the wrong thing to do but he kept his hand out, not letting hos emotions change his look or gestures. He stood up so it wouldnt be as awkward hopefully. He was suprised when Dex did the same.

[mydadleftme]

~Sammy

She took his hand when he extended it to her for the handshake, not feeling too awkward about it at all. "It would depend on if you would think that the student has surpassed the master or not," she responded to his comment about who was more stubborn, himself or the dog. There was always that saying about how one day the student - in this case the dog - would surpass his master - Andy in this case. Then again, this wasn't the movies. Looking around a little, unsure of what to say next, she grinned. "Are you sure you're going to be okay?" She asked with a small laugh. "I mean, I really don't want you to get sick because I've kept you outside talking." Actually, she rather enjoyed his company, but even more so, she didn't want him sick because she wouldn't stop talking. "If you get sick, I'll feel obligated to bring you chicken soup like, three times a day, and believe me when I say that I am not a good chicken soup maker. Not unless you like a lot of salt that is, she joked.

[ft.guccimane]

.: Andy
Andy was confused by her statement but he didn't think too much about it. "I don't think he has surpassed me yet.and yeah, I'm sure I'll be fine. If I really didn't want to get sick, I probably would've left but staying and talking to you is worth the risk. But salt can be good. Although, how could I take you up on your offer if I have no way to get in contact? Cause if i do get sick, I will take up your offer. So, do you have a phone? With a number perhaps?"

[mydadleftme]

~Sammy

She was more than willing to make some joke about how the soup might be delivered to him by a carrier pigeon or something else equally dumb, but the giving of her number would probably be the better alternative to a stupid joke. "I do indeed have a phone, and that phone does happen to have a number through which I can be contacted with," she responded with a light smirk. Reaching into her pocket, she got a fortune cookie paper out - pretty darn convenient, and proof of her habit of carrying those things around that she'd built from her childhood for luck - and unhooked the small sharpie marker from the belt loop of her pants which she used to write her number on the back of the fortune cookie paper. "Here you are," she said, handing it to him.

[diana.]

-- i wonder why no one else is posting 0.0

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⇔Tess ran up the stairs after hearing the loud shrill of her older sister. The girl rolled her eyes as she made her way up to the second floor and knocked on her sister's door. "Open it up, Izzy," she called out as she heard loud footsteps from the room. And that was when she heard a soft meow from the door. Now Tessa's eyes were narrowed as her sister opened her bedroom door and had the funniest expression the girl had ever seen her with. Instead of asking what was wrong, Tess burst out laughing. Now it was her sister's turn to look appalled. "What are you grinning at?" Isabelle, Tessa's older sister, questioned with crossed arms. "You're expression!" Tessa replied from the breaks of her laughs. And that was one a furry little creature crawled under Isabelle's legs as she shrieked and fell back. It had turned out to be a little black kitty that had the most greenest eyes ever. "Awe, what are you doing here little kitty?" Tessa said after a while as she crouched down at the little cat who nuzzled against her leg. "G-get that creature away from me!" Isabelle yelled out loud as she slammed her door leaving Tessa and the kitty hanging outside the room. "Well, guess we're heading out then." Tessa walked downstairs with the cat and out the door with her phone in her back pocket. She wanted to explore the town before she did it with all her family. Tessa smiled and grabbed the cat from the floor, rubbing the back of the soft fur.

[ft.guccimane]

.: Andy
Andy smiled when she said she did have a phone and a number. Oh score. At this point, he was hoping that he would get sick or something so he would have an excuse to call her. He took the small slip of paper that she handed out to him. "Why thank you. It must be a lucky number." He noted, realizing it was on a fortune. He didnt make any move to leave or say goodbye.