Cassie Sandsmark (
thethirdwonder) wrote2014-02-07 09:07 pm
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Valentine's Day- For Sam
Vegas was awesome. Valentine's Day was sometimes a day to dread on Tabula Rasa, what with foods that had unpredictable consequences. Now, they were in the city of unpredictable consequences and Cassie was having a ball. The lights, the excitement, the over all energy, it was infectious and she was loving it.
After a beautiful dinner, Cassie and Sam were walking down the Vegas Strip, hand in hand. She couldn't stop smiling, both from the atmosphere and the man walking beside her. It was just so romantic and passing so many weeding chapels wasn't helping.
After the third or possibly fourth one, Cassie got a sudden idea. It would contradict a conversation they'd had only recently but she had always been better at spur of the moment as over thinking was her down fall. And she wanted this, she feeling did.
If Sam answered her question first.
"Hey Sam. I have a crazy idea."
After a beautiful dinner, Cassie and Sam were walking down the Vegas Strip, hand in hand. She couldn't stop smiling, both from the atmosphere and the man walking beside her. It was just so romantic and passing so many weeding chapels wasn't helping.
After the third or possibly fourth one, Cassie got a sudden idea. It would contradict a conversation they'd had only recently but she had always been better at spur of the moment as over thinking was her down fall. And she wanted this, she feeling did.
If Sam answered her question first.
"Hey Sam. I have a crazy idea."
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Spending it with Cassie was even better. He couldn't think of anything he liked more than getting to do stuff with her. Everything was better doing it with Cassie, it was one way he knew that he wanted to do things with her as long as he possibly could.
When she mentioned having a crazy idea, he was intrigued. That wasn't a claim that she normally made.
"You have me curious."
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Amazingly enough, Cassie was still not freaking out. She was still thinking this was a good idea, which admit-tingly she'd worried about and had said so to Cissie. But even standing at the back of a Vegas chapel, in a white dress, waiting for her cue...
She was nervous sure but definitely no freaking out.
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