[ Easy to say--easier, in fact, when he lets go of her and he's a little bit out of reach. See? Fine. Maybe not completely-normal-tone fine, but at least he's the kind of fine where he's not falling to pieces.
You know. Fine. ]
C'mere.
[ There's a little park bench, except it's plastic instead of wood, and while it didn't used to be shaded, the garden's gotten a little out of control up here. Sam goes over to it and sits down, putting an arm along the top slat. Same general deal, being clingy--that arm's going around her the second she sits down--but without the Casablanca feeling to it. They might as well be comfortable. ]
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[ Easy to say--easier, in fact, when he lets go of her and he's a little bit out of reach. See? Fine. Maybe not completely-normal-tone fine, but at least he's the kind of fine where he's not falling to pieces.
You know. Fine. ]
C'mere.
[ There's a little park bench, except it's plastic instead of wood, and while it didn't used to be shaded, the garden's gotten a little out of control up here. Sam goes over to it and sits down, putting an arm along the top slat. Same general deal, being clingy--that arm's going around her the second she sits down--but without the Casablanca feeling to it. They might as well be comfortable. ]