"Oh wow, I didn't know you had a dog!" Sam says excitedly, reaching down to pet him. "Come to think of it, we should've brought Dietrich here. With Erich and Ada gone, who's gonna feed the fat little bastard?"

"Uh...I think we left him on the bus..." Sam says, nervously.

"Yeah, yeah, it's still back at the venue, we can go get him," Sam says, putting his coat back on and opening the door. "Dietrich is gonna be okay," he says.

ooc: whoosh is the new term. it's official.

Sam pats Deitrich on the head. "Could you imagine what would happen if we'd left him here? He'd eat himself to death!"

Sam looks over at it. "No clue. Maybe somebody left it here?" he says.

Sam smiles. "You got me..." he says, and picks up the box. It's not wrapped, and has a note taped to it.. He pulls the note off and gives it to her. It reads "IOU one wedding ring". He opens the box and pulls out a necklace with a small vial on it, filled with a dark reddish liquid. "Well, I didn't think you want any...you know, conventional jewelry, and Erich gave me the idea to get you something dark and...well, brutal. It's my blood in the little vial thing. So I'm always with you...I know, cheesy. I hope you like it.." he says, nervously. "Although it sucks compared to what you got me.."

Sam walks around her and puts the necklace on her, kissing her neck. "I know it's late but...Merry Christmas. I love you."

"I know..." he says, and kisses her. "I've never been so in love as I am with you.." he says, and laughs. "That sounded grammatically incorrect. Shit."

"Uhm...I've never been so in love...as I am with you?" he says, laughing.

ooc: gotta go - boxing day shoppin! wait...is there boxing day in america?

Sam wakes up in Nichole's apartment to a face full of fur....no, not that. Dietrich is basically sleeping on his face. "Mmpphhf!" he grumbles, and the cat scampers off in search of food. He sits up and looks over at Nichole. "Love you.." he whispers, leaning over and kissing her.