Sam: O-oh . .
"...."
He looked at Sam, eyes widening with realization
"Wait-you-you didn't think he was coming back......oh-oh antichrist I-I'm so sorry..."
Sam: -he forces himself to smile- I-it's ok- I-I'll be fine.
"...do you want to talk about it?"
He was-ACTUALLY willing to listen and support him-
Sam: . . No thank you.
(But if he does everything else would just start spilling out-)
"Alright....well-if you ever wanna talk...."
Sam: . . Right . . bye -he turns back around and heads back to his apartment-
timeskip?
sure)
It was the next day and Jun was back in le graveyard chilling
