[Seasonal Event] Preparations

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? Edy didn't seem to be being mean to him or trying to purposefully tease him, but Sam couldn't help the extreme blush as soon as she mentioned dick. Was this what everybody had ever meant when he'd talked about sausages? His discussions with the butcher in the settlement suddenly took an odd turn in his memory. "..O-oh. Um. Well I'm de-definitely not going to have sex with him." He'd never noticed Jigano's cheekbones in particular, but nodded along anyway. Maybe now that Edy knew who they were speaking of she would be respectful and keep away from the innuendo for the rest of the conversation. "Yes, we're friends." Then she suggested he stay at the Rathskeller for LongNight. Sam could not imagine anything worse. So much light and so many people and noise and no alone time. "...W-well, Jigano might, but I won't. Thank you. I'm going to be alone. Or with J-Jigano. Maybe. But probably alone."