Yer A Wizard, Andrew || Andrew and Samantha
@andrewkingsman
It's been eating at her. The wanting to talk about magic but not having a chance to talk yet had been driving Samantha absolutely nuts. After all she'd been the one to suggest they trade numbers and go to get coffee or something to begin with. Truth be told she didn't have a ton of friends of her own. With work consuming most of her waking hours it wasn't easy to build and maintain a social life. Even with the recent progress she'd made there was still ways to go.
Curiosity could easily be counted as one of her less charming traits but she'd finally shoved aside her reservations to invite Andrew out for that coffee. She'd opted for a nice little café instead of a Starbucks given how often she was there for work. Seriously, she was sure that by the end of her internship she would have had enough of Starbucks to last for the rest of her life. Even better was that this place was just full enough that people would be too busy tuning everyone else out to think about eavesdropping on anyone else's conversation. And talking about magic? That was the kind of conversation that wasn't ideal for being listened in on.