thethirdwonder: (tomboy)
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Last night, Cassie had suggested a new training exercise. Sam knowing how to defend himself was very important to her, especially given the things that tended to happen on the island. So far, he'd been doing well but she'd decided to it was time for a test.

The test was simple. They went out early in the morning when it was cooler out and she gave him one instruction. Run. He was getting a fifteen minute head start and that was it. Then she was coming after him.

As she moved through the trees, Cassie admitted to herself that this was a great idea. She didn't know about Sam, but she was having a blast! Plus, she already had plans to make it up to him later.

Date: 2012-10-11 04:30 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Pen In Mouth Huh?)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
When she pressed a hand and not a hoof against his forehead, Sam realized that it was his girlfriend and not her horse. And that he had just mistaken his girlfriend for her horse. This was not good.

"We were just going for a walk," he murmured. "Then... didn't want you to think I was a wuss. An' I thought I'd be okay."

Date: 2012-10-11 09:43 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Arms on Legs Serious)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Wasn't too bad until I got dehydrated," Sam said, some of his brainpower coming back now that he was resting a bit and not over-stressed from the hunt. Groaning, he shifted first to his knees and then slowly up to his feet with some help.

Date: 2012-10-14 06:15 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Open Mouth)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Yeah. And I promise to wait here and just rest if you promise not to blame yourself."

Sam knew Cassie and how she took responsibility for everything. Even things that weren't her fault. Sometimes especially things that weren't here fault. This was his screw up and he didn't want her feeling guilty about it.

Date: 2012-10-15 04:06 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Head Scratch)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
It was pretty obvious that Cassie blamed herself, so Sam didn't feel like he needed to stay there. Grabbing onto the tree and the surrounding hill Sam began to slowly make his way out of his little shelter. Now that the adrenaline had worn off, he felt absolutely exhausted.

Which is why he didn't think to watch out for his own snare and stepped right through it, the vine whipping around his ankle and holding his foot right where it was, causing him to fall flat on his face.

Date: 2012-10-15 08:55 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Because you're blaming yourself," he said, giving her a small smile from where he was on the ground before taking a long drink from the water bottle. Never had anything tasted so good as the water. Sweet, cool water.

"I said I wouldn't move if you didn't blame yourself."

Date: 2012-10-19 06:28 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"I will stop doing stupid things when you stop feeling stupid guilty," Sam told her, hoping that made at least a little sense. Right now it was kind of hard to tell and he wasn't sure how much of this he would remember.

"I know you. You feel guilty even though it's my fault."

Date: 2012-10-20 05:10 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (So Charming Smile)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"S'okay, you totally just admitted it was me doing something stupid. So it's my fault."

Sam was pretty sure that she would still blame herself, but hopefully she would blame herself a little less. Probably not, but maybe.

"Not afraid. Just... respecting your abilities. While running."

Date: 2012-10-21 11:17 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Flannel)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Sure."

Sam's pretty sure the guilty feelings will only be minimally better, but anything he can do to help her feel better he'll do. At least this made her forget that he mistook her for her pony. That was something.

"Okay, this may still be the fever talking, but I think there's a banana stalking us."

Date: 2012-10-25 03:41 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Glancing to the Side)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"No, no," Sam said in a hushed voice. "We need to follow it back to the bunch."

Sam was not really serious about that. Mostly. It was a pretty solid strategy, he was sure about that, even if the banana probably wasn't real.

Date: 2012-10-28 04:37 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Pen In Mouth Huh?)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"To kidnap the Banana King of course," he said. He wasn't sure anymore if he was making all of this up or if at one point he had been convinced that some of it had been real.

"We can ransom him back. Unlimited bananas for life, baby. Think about that. Thiiiiink about it."

Date: 2012-10-30 09:13 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Duh, and a tiny scepter," Sam said with a nod. He could have gone on and on about the Banana King but he was pretty sure if he talked too much about it she would start to really worry. He would too.

"Eternally at war against the Monkey King! And that's... I'm going to stop there."

Date: 2012-11-08 07:55 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"No, no, I'd better stop being I need to focus on not throwing up," Sam said, suddenly feeling a bit nauseous. If he just focused on breathing properly, he probably wouldn't puke. Probably.

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