“Dottie! Where the hell have you been, loca?” Sam exclaimed as soon as he saw the other. Did he do the whole hug bit and spin her around like Jacob had done to Bella in New Moon? Maybe. Was he also just past the point of tipsy? Possibly. It did make him stumble a bit, but he gently placed Dottie back down on her feet before giving her a grin that quickly turned into a slight grimace as he caught sight of her outfit. “Sorry, I’m almost surprised I have any glitter on me left…” He used the beer in his hand to gesture toward her outfit that had a little glitter sprinkled on it now from his embrace.
“How’s your birthday going? How’s it feel to be twenty-one?” He took a sip of his beer and made an oh expression before swallowing. “Hey, have you seen my robe? I lost it… I don’t know when actually. If you find it tomorrow, you think you can return it?” @askdottie










