( hand to drake's shoulder, but there's no pressure behind the touch. sam's eyes move down to his hand, like he's--considering where he's going with it. )
You haven't pulled shit with me yet, which's points in your favor. I'd say that leaves you at.. ( eyes rolling up, as he--pretends to mouth counting out numbers.
he's shit at math actually but sam knows how to fake it. )
no subject
( hand to drake's shoulder, but there's no pressure behind the touch. sam's eyes move down to his hand, like he's--considering where he's going with it. )
You haven't pulled shit with me yet, which's points in your favor. I'd say that leaves you at.. ( eyes rolling up, as he--pretends to mouth counting out numbers.
he's shit at math actually but sam knows how to fake it. )
A solid seven out of ten.