not_so_smooth: (Pen In Mouth Huh?)
Sam wasn't sure what pistols at dawn was going to entail, but he was pretty sure it would not entail a duel. Ninety percent sure at least. Eighty percent sure if he was really, really low balling it. He was 100% sure though that it was going to require pistols and being up at dawn.

The pistols were found, albeit with some effort, down in Rapture. He spent even more time looking for a decent amount of ammunition for her as well. He had even run across a bottle of booze down there that he thought she might like. It was sort of a peace offering. He'd already apologize profusely, but he figured a hard earned bottle of alcohol would go a long way.

The up at dawn part wasn't all that difficult either. Somehow the novelty of sleeping late wore off pretty quick when it wasn't a luxury anymore. Sometimes he even got up that early to go running. This morning, there was a ten percent chance he was going to get shot at. At the worst, twenty percent chance.

So maybe he was slightly nervous while he waited for Kate, but he was also looking forward to it. It wasn't that he was eager to learn to shoot, but if someone was going to teach him, he wasn't going to turn away the offer.
not_so_smooth: (Hoodie Happy)
Sam had been to the edge of dinosaur territory a few times. Cassie lived so far north that it would have been foolish not to just go the rest of the way a few times to see them. He had even gone into the territory a few times, but never very far. He'd seen the Jurassic Park movies enough times to know that hiking too far in was a good way to become raptor chow.

He had a feeling though that today that might change. Kate had "I make bad and dangerous decisions" written all over her. Maybe literally, since he wouldn't be surprised if she had a tattoo to that effect.

Still, she had seemed like she wasn't really enjoying the island all that much and he had told her he'd take her to see the dinosaurs. Coming from Dr. Magnus's world, that might not be all that exciting, but it was more exciting than most activities, so Sam had assembled two packs of provisions, just some trail food, water, rope, matches, and a few first aid items just in case.

All that was needed was Kate, which he wasn't sure would show or not. It was only about 10 o'clock or so, but who knew what kind of hideous hangover she might be nursing. If she did know, who knew what kind of mood or shape she'd be in.

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