( please. if sam cared about someone or somthing taking up space he wouldnt have gotten a cat.)
Sam: you wouldnt-
(i would've said at least you wouldn't be wasting it)
"..."
Sam: . . i want to help.
He nods
"O-ok."
Sam: kay . . are you sure you dont need anything?
"Y-yeah...I'm sure."
Sam: okay . .
Max: . . -yeah okay i need affection- -he rubs his head on tobins hand-
"Oh-" Tobin looks down, startled, then smiles and laughs a little, scritching Max between his ears
"Hello..."
Max: -he purrs slightly-
Sam: -he's going to make himself tea, cuz i mean thirsty boy-
Dirty jokes and Sam do not belong in the same rp-
Tobin just pets Max
