<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00"> Samuel Richard Johnson</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00"> Sergeant Johnson; Sammy</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/h_zps63095123.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Sam was beyond happy that Lilly was perking up. He wasn't sure how to cheer her up, but it looked like the lovely vision in front of them did. He had to admit, he hadn't seen someone work this well with Lilly ever. Lilly was a friendly girl, but usually adults were exactly this friendly back. Ghost, however, had the perfect blend of cheerfulness and seemed to know exactly what to say to make Lilly smile. For that he was grateful. <br/><br/>He watched the two speak, finding himself enjoying the sound of Ghost's voice. His stomach felt a little light and he tried to ignore the feeling. It was difficult to, however, as he watched Ghost's blonde hair sway gently with her every movement. Her eyes were so bright and vibrant that he wondered how anyone didn't drown in them.</div>