[near the library, Sam-or seemingly Sam-is standing around, and he's talking into thin air.
or, you know. to himself]
Come on, Sam.
I know you considered it. The idle feeling. The fact that you thought you were caught in limbo. You knew there was a chance of this. If I came here, where else would I go? You and I ... we're one. I could've talked to anyone here, but you were waiting.
So, it had to be you. It had to be.
(( Sam is Samifer, and will be until I get bored of playing that.
Please go here if you have any special things I should know about. I would love to be able to play out counseling like this, if anyone would like. I think it'd be fun. :Db as a note, he is dressed like Sam would be dressed (AKA LOTS OF FLANNEL), but icons are how they are for differentiation.
edit: out for a short while. should be back in a bit. ))