[Seasonal Event] Preparations

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? "Erm. W-well, I think he's pretty, actually, but...um. I d-don't think we have that kind of relationship." Jigano felt like a protective figure to him now, almost a big brother. While Sam could see he was beautiful in a way, he did not at all consider romantic options - besides, he'd only ever heard Jigano mention female love interests. He was aware that if Jigano didn't come he'd be left with a lot of food he had little use for, but Sam wanted to be prepared just in case he did end up with a guest. You couldn't offer out your home to somebody and then have them die of starvation in it; he was pretty sure that was not considered acceptable. He was about to say this and tell Edy he had a plan with some books that was anything but boring, when she said the word 'fuck-fight'. Sam's eyes widened as he shook his head and looked about to see if anyone was watching. "No! I do-don't have an ex." Did Remi count? No, Remi didn't count, he decided. "I just...want to be alone. I like the quiet. It...it's loud here, and everyone is um. F..flirty. Like you. Or the other man who is here sometimes. With the..." Sam motioned around his front to indicate a permanently open shirt.