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There was enough frost on the ground now to give someone a little intimidation this woman apparently didn’t care though. Sam’s eyes locked to the woman in front of him who made his wallet disappear into her body that he was now noticing was glowing greenish. He couldn’t tell at first but now it was becoming clearer the more he stared.

He smirked and shrugged, ”Not always, it makes it more fun that way. Say something corny and by the first cup of coffee you can’t get enough of me.” he lied as took a small step forward. ”Step one hit on girls.” Sam nodded his head agreeing. ”Step two get my wallet back.” the frost started to shift from the grass to his feet. ”Step three take it easy on glowing green girl so she’ll entertain the idea of giving her number.” Sam said his hands flexing on his sides.

”You really think I won’t have a problem reaching back there for my wallet?” Sam asked trying to call her bluff. ”Like I said, money isn’t a big deal, wallet is.” Sam stepped forward and made an attempt for his wallet with his hand outstretched. ”Sorry in advance.”

Gawain, Gawain, Gawain. Every woman in the mansion seemed to be either dating him or wanting to date him. Sam tried his best to hide an eye roll at the mention of the reflection jumper, even if they were supposedly best buds in his old life Sam didn’t know him and didn’t see what was so special. ”Fair point.” Sam agreed as he sidestepped her so she could get into the freezer. He also made a mental note that the red head was off limits so try to keep the flirting down to a minimum.

Sam didn’t like being called a brat especially a ‘wee’ one. He was taller than her. However either due to her pregnancy or the accent Sam just assumed she meant it in a playful manner. It seemed far less insulting than Serena commenting on his game or training. ”Wonder how long the sabbatical will last, what do you teach?” he said as he grabbed some oil from the cupboard and frying pan, which spun in his hand as he set it on the stove.

”What do you want to do to a duck?” Sam asked as he turned his head to the redhead. ”All good?” he asked as crouched down and scooped the scooper up for her. He offered it up. ”Rough go?” he pointed to her stomach not sure if that was okay to do. He didn’t spend a lot of time around pregnant women, in fact he did his best to avoid them. He never knew when he’d be attacked again so it made sense not to endanger the women or their unborn children. Now however without an immediate threat he was a bit more relaxed than he would have been.

”Juniper?” he met a Juniper as well. To say she was friendly was a gross understatement. Sam smirked recalling his time alone with her in the man cave. His smirk faded when Ami didn’t have any other information for him. So they weren’t that close. Bummer he’d have to ask someone else what he was like anyone but Serena and Gawain were far too biased in the young ice mutant’s opinion. They would only talk about how great he was. From what he could see he wasn’t.

”Girl’s make sense… did we?” Sam asked as he walked up to the door and hesitated to enter. She was drunk and he wasn’t, he instinctively felt bad about this situation. He mentally told himself that he’d ice up and leave. A different ice up then when he was with Juniper.

It took him a few moments and he entered. ”Why were you carrying around all your stuff if you have a room?” Sam asked hoisting the bags off his shoulder and setting them gently on the ground.

Apparently Ami knew the icemancer well. That was something he would have done. Maybe break a few bones while he was at it. Whose to say she didn’t. Sam laughed. That was something he and Mirror always do. It oddly made Sam feel better about the whole out of time experience. ”Bet you got him good.”

”What else do I always do?” Sam blurted out before he thought to stop himself. Asking a drunk Ami probably wouldn’t yield the best information but he was curious about more of his older versions exploits. Maybe Ami was part of them.

”Lost?” Sam asked?

The icemancer rolled his eyes then shrugged, ”I beg to differ, you probably just don’t recognize it.” he smirked then walked closer to her and stopped when he was close to her.

Putting his hands on his hips showing her the network of scars on his chest, ”Maybe they didn’t want to scare you princess.” he added a little sarcasm to her title. Sam doubted she was a princess but he didn’t know enough about her or Atlantis to argue about her title.

”Sides, I think it would have happened to more people if it was contagious. You don’t look like you got any younger since being in here with me. Also the mansion isn’t full of screaming kids, just half.”

The former assassin was happy to see that she Eve was enjoying herself. She from what he could tell from the first encounter didn’t enjoy doing anything that kids would do. She didn’t even want to be associated as one. However, in the time he got her into the danger room she seemed to do a 180.

If he had filmed the stunt it would look super cool in slow motion with small explosions going off where the snow piles would be. She giggled and then she mentioned next time.
”Next time?” Sam raised an eyebrow. While he would become a teacher one day he wasn’t one. Sam didn’t expect she wanted to come back after he started throwing snowballs at her.

Sam folded his arms and frowned looking at his first and only potential student. ”Hmmmmm….” he then shrugged and nodded his head, ”I guess we can start you under my teachings.” he put his hand to his chin and pretended to stroke long beard that slowly formed in snow. ”I demand discipline, and an open mind and of course an imagination.” snapping his fingers and releasing the hold on all the snow it slowly fell apart including the one on his face.

Brushing the snow from his face he added, ”Safety first alright? Second, try to relate fun to training. Trust me,” he said summing up his life. ”It makes training fun, and it encourages you to try and find fun in the everyday.”

”Sound fair?”

Sam gave a slight chuckle when she gave him one of his favorite ice puns and again when she touched the ice over his skin. He nodded his head at her name. Making note not to call her Amelia. He was already on a few women’s hit list he’d prefer not to get on one while he was in the mansion…again. ”Ami, it is.” he agreed.

Laughing now slightly uncomfortable, ”No ma’am, don't know what you heard about me or old me but I’m not into stealing women’s clothes.” he hoisted up all three bag and followed her up the stairs hoping Ghost wasn’t on patrol again. She was a scary lady.

Normally he would have offered taking her out as payment but again she was clearly drunk and if she did really get shot she could also be working on nothing but adrenaline and said booze. Sam was not the one to take advantage of this situation, so he kept it polite like he was talking to Ghost.

”Sounds like you had a pretty wild night Ami.” Sam started as he rounded the stairs up. ”So what did you do to get shot?” he asked trying to make small talk to the woman he never met before.