Character Name: Sam Doyle<br/>Location: The Laughing Dragon<br/>Tagging: Threnody / Everybody<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Adrenaline, huh?" Threnody gave Sam a once-over, taking in the muscles, and returned the half smile. With her delicate features and pixie-cut hair, it looks quite impish. "I like skydiving, myself."<br/><br/>She looked around at his question, and shrugged. "Beat us here and actually got rooms, maybe..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Sam liked the spunk of the self-proclaimed "Ghost-Wrangler".  He laughed in response to her last comment, assuming she had implied that those upstairs were satisfying a baser need than just plain conversation.<strong>"They're the smart ones then."</strong>he said with a grin.<br/><br/>Noticing that the others in the bar were busy enough anyway, the redheaded Rose talking drinks with the bartender, the Ukrainian who didn't speak enjoying his coffee a little too much, Sam said<strong>"I just spent 8 hours asleep on a plane from Chicago, and then few hours getting here by cab."</strong>He returned Threnody's once-over look himself, taking in her features before continuing<strong>"If nothing is happening down here I might head up too, I could use a bit of exercise to loosen my muscles up"</strong>leaving the last part ambiguous as to what kind of "exercise" he intended.<br/><br/>Just before he could get up, a car was heard pulling in outside.  Seeing as everyone in their little group had probably gotten the same time and place to arrive at, and the bar looked like no one but the criminally bored would come here anyway, Sam figured it was one of them that was about to come in.<strong>"Well speak of the devil..."</strong>he said, eying the door as he waited to meet the next member of their little posse.<br/><br/>