@Desvelarse pets
(Lmaooo, Sam is a grumpy shepherd dog)
(Lmaooo, Sam is a grumpy shepherd dog)
"Well of course. I don't much care if they are trouble, couple months'll teach them manners. Our dog and cat are gonna love you all. The shepherds a bit gruff, but he's a real softy in the end."
(I told my friend who thought Sam was Canadian the angry british noodle dad thing and s HE FRIGGIN LOST IT IM DY I NG)
(The dog is officially Sam)
The pair smiled and nodded. “Our secretary will get the forms,” the husband said, walking away quickly to go tell the younger woman.
(oMG I'M WHEEzING)
(when did Sam become this lmao)
(Don't know, don't care. I'm just laughing so much rn)
(Why do I wanna make the kids look like Lata as an illusion and them all run in and scare Sam XDDD)
(oH NO)
(HE WOULD PANIC)
(LMAO)
(HE WOULD PROBABLY SCREECH AND HIDE IN ONE OF THE ROOMS)
(That would be hilarious)
(HAHAHAHA I'M GONNA WRITE THIS AS AN ALTERNATE SCENE. I gtg though guys.)
(PLEASE and seeyah)
(see ya Iris !)
Sam squinted at Lucy. "Stop with the illusions. They're annoying," he said, gesturing at Lucy's face
Lucy muttered a quick curse to herself, tilting her head down to avoid being seen as much. She tried to ignore the pain in her neck when she did so, reminding herself that she’s felt worse. “You’re annoying..” she mumbled back, though it was obvious she didn’t mean it.
Sam pouted a little. "Aww, but I made you food."
Lucy picked up a pillow that was on the couch and threw it at him. “I was kidding,” she responded, taking up another pillow and hugging it against her chest.
(sHIP)
(I had a feeling you would say that lmao)
(YUP!)
Sam, being the absolute dork he is while still adjusting to having good eyesight, failed to catch the pillow and took it directly to the face. He made a muffled "Oof!" noise, narrowly avoiding spilling his tea all over the place
Lucy burst into laughter, covering her mouth with one of her hands. ”Oh my god!” she exclaimed through her laughter, her sides aching from it.
Sam sat back up again, grabbing the pillow off his face and scowling. "You…" He started to laugh. "Are a menace!"
Lucy grinned brightly when Sam began to laugh. “Mm, I think you’re just shit at catching things, Sammy,” she responded, seeing how he would react to the nickname.
He went red at being called Sammy. "You try being near blind 80% of the time and then realizing you can see properly!"
Lucy laughed softly when she realized how red his face got. “You never told me you were partially blind, how was I supposed to know?” She asked, shifting so she now layed down on her side, the pillow still hugged close to her chest.
"Well in this form I usually can't see more than two feet in front of my face. I've got alright sight in my true form," he said, taking the pillow and laying on it on his stomach
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