@_sleeby_rat_
(nope he put them back on lol) Sam chuckled a little, feeling a little self conscious. "I've always had them. I just haven't worn them regularly in eons, and contacts always melt."
(nope he put them back on lol) Sam chuckled a little, feeling a little self conscious. "I've always had them. I just haven't worn them regularly in eons, and contacts always melt."
"They melt?" He said, chuckling.
"So….. is this goodbye then? Call you later today?"
Sam ran a hand through his hair, chuckling again. "Yes. It's not a pleasant experience either. At least I can keep my glasses from melting the majority of the time."
"This is only a beginning, Clara." Tokyo grinned. "I'll call you." She nodded and left out the door.
"Well, I like the glasses. They suit you."
"See ya!" Clara said. She grabbed her bag and left to prepare for her "date" with Tokyo.
Sam smiled dorkily before realizing what he was doing and trying to hide his smile behind another sip of coffee. "Really? I usually get teased for them, as ridiculous as that sounds."
"Well?" Kenzie asked with a nervous smile and she has started fidgeting a bit wile waiting for an answer.
Asura frowned, running his thumb across his cup of coffee. "Well, people can be dicks. Your glasses are cute."
Tokyo rushed out of the cafe, her eyes scouting for a cab that would take her to her friend's house.
"Taxi!" She waved at one and looked both ways before crossing the street, careful not to flattened by a bus.
Kam stared at Chester from across the room and decided to leave. Nope. Not doing this.
Sam felt his face go a little red, and he reached up to adjust the glasses as they fell down his nose a bit. "Really?"
He smiled, blushing a bit as well. "…yeah," he said, finishing the rest of his coffee.
Kam stared at Chester from across the room and decided to leave. Nope. Not doing this.
(Are you abandoning Kenz?)
Kam stared at Chester from across the room and decided to leave. Nope. Not doing this.
(Are you abandoning Kenz?)
(Currently)
At 221b…..
"I'm home!" Clara shouted, she tossed her bag onto the counter and went to the bathroom for a nice shower. When she was done, she opened the door only to see her detective father staring down at her. "Dad! Hey!" she said.
"You have a date. Meet me in the kitchen. Five minutes." Sherlock replied.
Clara walked into the kitchen, fully dressed.
"What is her name?"
"Tokyo?"
"I want to meet her."
"Why?"
"Because I said so."
"Not a valid reason."
"Yes it is, and either way you already got coffees together."
"Well fine! See if I care! She's only the nicest person I've ever met!"
" Get ready for your date and when she comes over you can introduce her to me."
"Ugh! Fine!"
Clara stormed off, she started to do her makeup. "Ow!" She said, she had poked her eye with the mascara. A few hours later she was ready to go.
(I think im gonna just play all of Tokyo's friends lmaoo)
Sam ran his hand through his hair again, a sort of nervous habit he had adopted. He glanced over at Asura's coffee, noticing it was empty. He cleared his throat. "Would you like another one?"
(Kam will not hear the end of this)
(I know)
He blinked, looking away from Sam. "Oh, uh, yeah. Let me go get one real quick."
Sam stood. "No, no, I was offering to buy you one. What kind do you like?"
He sat back, folding his hands. "Hot white chocolate mocha."
Sam nodded, almost reaching up to put his glasses away before remembering what Asura had said about them. He left them alone, walking up to the counter and grabbing the coffee before returning to the table and handing it to Asura. "There you are. One hot white chocolate mocha."
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