Hey everyone this is your typical HMD post. But updated! If you have any concrit to give (about me playing Sam or just for me as a mun), please do so here.

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[Sam's last experience with being involved in a night cycle was nothing too fun. He'd caught pneumonia, gotten buried under debris, concussed, healed, concussed again, and dragged all over the island. To be safe, he's holed up in his cabin, but is still very much willing to help anyone who needs it ( Read more... )

[The device clicks on and Sam, his voice much clearer than it has been since after his pneumonia developed, speaks. His words are punctuated by a small but tame cough every now and then ( Read more... )

[Sam sits up from where he was half-sleeping against the wall, still tucked up next to Castiel and Sitara, when he hears the howl of the Cerberus. It's familiar to him, he'd heard it before when outside with Sephiroth and the sound sends a chill through him. His breathing picks up, which only aggravates his lungs further. He releases a deep, ( Read more... )

[Sam finally finishes gathering the various things that people requested from the shops, considering he was in the area. He packs as much of it away into his boots or pockets of his coat and jeans but still has to tuck the four tiki torches he stole borrowed form the shops underneath his arm. He ducks back down behind the counter of one of the ( Read more... )

[Sam finds himself suddenly standing in a pleasant elevator, far from the cold mud of Cold Oak. He blinks a few times and looks around him. He can't feel the bite of the crowbar in his hand anymore and looks down at said hand. The grime still remains, the hunter even touches his face a little to make sure that he is indeed awake, and not dreaming ( Read more... )