SAM!
/he furrowed his brows as he followed the man—he was quiet until he heard his nickname/ Wot?
Prepare yourself for anything.
SAM!
HELP ME LOOK FOR JEAN!
What did that woman do now?
/he gave no reply as he merely showed the man Jean’s letter for Catalina/
/Sam simply scanned through it./
He’s gonna kill himself.
/ It sounded too good to be true but Jean was an odd one. He never really knew what went on that woman’s head and he didn’t really care to know. Indifference probably sunk in at some point. /
If that’s what he wants, ah suggest he slit his throat.
/He didn’t look up as he began to reread it./
Do you even have an idea where he went?
/he twitched at the first reply/ No, Oi don’t.
/He folded the paper and gave it back to Logan./
Then we better look for him quick.
/Sam began to head for his truck./
Stretch?
SAM!
HELP ME LOOK FOR JEAN!
What did that woman do now?
/he gave no reply as he merely showed the man Jean’s letter for Catalina/
/Sam simply scanned through it./
He’s gonna kill himself.
/ It sounded too good to be true but Jean was an odd one. He never really knew what went on that woman’s head and he didn’t really care to know. Indifference probably sunk in at some point. /
If that’s what he wants, ah suggest he slit his throat.
/He didn’t look up as he began to reread it./
Do you even have an idea where he went?
Anonymous asked: /Ring ring./
/He turned to look at the phone in his workshop. No one ever called that phone so it felt rather strange for him. Still, a phone call was a phone call. But what the hell was it for?/
Who do you want?
…
*Klaus stared at the dispenser for a while before allowing a hearty laugh to escape. He couldn’t help but find it adorable for he really thought the man didn’t include any weapon. Then again. This is Sam.*
You are… Ha… So azorable really.
Me, adorable…?
…
Aw gosh. /he looked down/
(Source: rp-sonofsam)
*he hums lightly, crossing his arms over his chest as he did* Vell now. I am a bit…shocked.
Ah made it for yah.
…Even more surprised. *chuckles, shaking his head as he raises a finger to point* It could use more gun, ja? *he teased*
Mm, danke. Nefer zid I hear somevohn make a…dispenser for me.
More gun. Right!
/hits the dispenser and some gattling guns come out/
Just in case Jean pisses me off.
Well… Uh… Y’know…
…
Everyone likes water.
…
‘N stuff.
*he hums lightly, crossing his arms over his chest as he did* Vell now. I am a bit…shocked.
Ah made it for yah.
(Source: rp-sonofsam)
Oh? Vhat is it?Designed a new coffee maker for the kitchen.
/takes out the dispenser/
*he raises a brow at the machine* Vhat es wrong vith zhe old vohn?
Well! This one’s a hot n’ cold water dispenser, it has a built in, fridge at the bottom, a tea brewer that makes sure y’get it at the right temperature ‘n… /hits the dispenser at the top/
… This little add-on is d’coffee maker. It’s all in one. Less space, less clutter.
