Sam Carter

*Sam sits at the next table and listens to the conversation you have with your blind date as he sips his tea* blind date: Are you really my blind date for today? I expected more- *trails off*

and that tells me everything I need to know... *she muttered. then held up a hand.* let me guess. you were going to buy me dinner thinking I would be so grateful that I would let you take me home and have your way with me? and that plan is out of the water, unfortunately, because I didn't come dressed as a potential hook up? *she lifted a brow, looking at her blind date.* let's be clear, I'm looking for forever, not for the night. now. do you want to start over, or would you like to leave?

*Sam chuckles quietly at your words but keeps his eyes on the blind date who looks quite angry now* Blind date: I'll have you know that I am a very attractive man and you should be grateful that I even agreed to meet you-

*Sam sits at the next table and listens to the conversation you have with your blind date as he sips his tea* blind date: Are you really my blind date for today? I expected more- *trails off*

*sitting, wearing baggy jeans, and a tight tank top, my hair down and looking a little wild. i cross my arms as I look at my blind date* if you don't like what you see you can always leave

blind date: I can see that you're not the type to be easily impressed. You're not that pretty anyway. *Sam scoffs and rolls his eyes*