#interactions: sam

[pj-cortez]

starter: closed for @ymirs-heart

where: PJ's apartment.

Jame's visit to PJ left the woman rattled, uneasy and absolutely devastated, feeling like it was her all alone against a world that didn't understand her. It was fucking hard, that's what it was. And why did no one in her life could see things from her perspective? She was lost and didn't want to be alone with his thoughts so after she'd calmed down a little, there was only one person she wanted to see. Grabbing her phone, she shoot up a text.

PJ: Hey Sam. I know it's... a little late but could you maybe come over? I'm... not doing so great. PJ: If you bring booze and chips I'll love you forever.

After sending that, she threw herself on the couch with a groan, phone on her face as she flopped her arms down, wanting to scream and kick something but there was no one to scream to or nothing to kick that she would have to pay for herself if she broke so she could do nothing but lay there and wait for her new friend Sam. An outsider that didn't know anything about her family. Someone impartial.

PJ met Sam the night of James final surgery when she had an argument with her mom. The girl had found her sitting on the curb outside the hospital in complete shambles and helped her to calm down, kept her company throughout that hellish night and kept in touch so sweetly. PJ was so thankful for her new friend.

[sutton-parker]

Sutton didn’t really expect to participate in speed dating, until her friend convinced her otherwise. And truthfully, she wasn’t regretting the decision. It was a welcome distraction from her personal life, even though it wasn’t completely taking her mind off of the disaster that was her situation. But she had at least some peace of mind. At least until Sam Caine came and sat across from her. There was something about the man that got under her skin. Maybe it was being roommates with Logan, and hearing all of the stories of him. Or maybe it was his ego that always seemed to fill the room. She didn’t know a whole lot about him, but she knew she didn’t like him, and she was in absolutely no mood to deal with him today of all days. “Dr. Caine,” she said, forcing an obviously fake smile. “Didn’t think dating was your thing.”

@sam-caine​

[zahratitchen]

Text: Sam

Sam: you know what they say, drunken words are sober thoughts

Sam: i need you right about now

Sam: shit, that wasn’t meant for you, my bad

Zahra: Oh, yeah? then who was it meant for? lol

Zahra: You alright though?

[jedimusings]

@mxnarchist​ (leah)

“leah? leah!” sam found himself yelling half a block away, and then running, sprinting- he hadn’t seen anyone he knew- from home- in years, as far as he knew. he hadn’t known any better until recently, only a few days ago did he remember himself. and this place was so weird, sam didn’t fully understand what was going on, and that unsettled him. and he hadn’t known anyone he knew would be here. but still, he kept his eyes up, for days, just sort of roaming around the city. and then he saw her. and she hated him. he knew how she hated him. and leah had every right to feel- however she wanted to feel about him, sam had tried to keep his thoughts neutral about it. but still. it was leah. leah, who deserved the world. and better than him, she deserved better in general, by any standard. leah, as he approached her, he could hug her- but he considered it, he knew to keep his space, for her, regardless of how he felt. “h- hey.” his hands on his hips, he exhaled. “hey. i’m sorry, hey.” 

[zahratitchen]

text: Sam/Zahra

Zahra: We should probably talk about the other day

[zahratitchen]

text: Sam/Zahra

Zahra: Hey, would you be able to take Val for the night?

[badasshybridqueen]

❛ i don’t need magic to see that. ❜

Hayley pursed her lips as she studied the tall man in front of her. Arms crossing over her chest, the hybrid angled her head to the side. "Magic huh? Seems like a lot of nonesense to me. What exactly is it you think you see?" Hayley tended to be cautious with strangers - especially when the didn't seem quite right.

[jedimusings]

@woundedwrldd​ (emily)

he turned back to ask if the person behind him if she knew anything about the breakfast sandwiches here- and it was her. and he immediately crashed into her in an embrace. all these years here and he had never managed to see her- now, only days into remembering who he really was- he found her. sam didn’t even know what to say to her, yet that same dumb expression on his face, those same sense of knowing in his stomach, “hi- hey.” and then it struck him, what if she didn’t remember either- like he hadn’t remembered for years? she was behind him- so she would have said something if she had recognized him. the last time he checked- they had been engaged- and this was- her. he released her- pulling away, ““i- i’m sorry- you look a lot like- you look just like my- person-,” sam tried it- just in case, he’d have an excuse just in case things went amiss. if she was fine, then they could laugh about how much of a dummy he was. but just in case-