You look good for a dead guy (CS)

Sam shrugged his shoulders ”Surprisingly I think I made twice as many friends.” Tons of people he had a hard time keeping track of. The enemies for some reason were easier to remember like Private Dancer. Sam mentally cringed and gave a brief shudder at his self-proclaimed archenemy. The guy was fit for a straight jacket but no matter how many times he got arrested he still somehow always found a way to escape. Looking back to Athena though Sam shrugged again, ”People are grateful when you save them.”

Sam laughed when she asked about his dying acts, ”Actually this is the first time I planned it out.” Sam said with a sly smirk, ”It was odd calling your own funeral arrangements and purchasing a plot of land for the grave site.” Sam said as he thought about it a bit more. ”So more of a blue moon thing and you won’t need to actually attend the funeral. I’m hoping to track down the people who attacked me by then, meaning I can cancel and make a nice re-appearing act.” Sam said looking from Athena to a purring Cammie as she crawled onto his lap.

Scratching behind his ear he shifted his attention to Athena, ”So, girlfriend.” Sam said the word sounding it out like he always done whenever he put labels on the relationship, ”Maybe we can, I don’t know chill? I mean. I’m dead, you still got vacation. Kinda the same thing right? Kill some time?“ Sam smirked and then looked to the window, ”I mean we could go down to the man cave, the danger room. Or,” Sam paused and shot her a grin, ”Stay in bed all day and see where things go.”

”Just an idea.” Sam said tilting his head to the side his grin still plastered on his face.