"Came here on holiday? You came to America, or you came to Coralles? Because I have to say, I don't think I've ever seen your pretty face around here before," Sam says back, taking a sip of his drink while the bartender comes over with Evalyn's. "Yes, ma'am, I would say I do. You want a tour?"

"I'm only looking at you, Miss. Evalyn Dixon," Sam says back with a grin when Evalyn says that he must have mistaken her for somebody else. He downs the rest of his drink and then stands up, bored the bar for the day, and using the excuse of showing Evalyn around as a reason to get out of there. He holds his hand out to her with a smile. "Do you like motorcycles?"

"Of course," Sam says as he leads her outside, where his motorcycle is parked. It's the only motorcycle parked outside the bar, so it's easy to spot. "Yeah, they're pretty fun. Easy to drive, too, once you learn how. This one is old, though. It was my father's, and I found it in my mother's garage when I was twenty-four. Been riding it ever since."

Sam smiles as he gets on the motorcycle and starts it up, motioning for Evalyn to get on the back of it. He would have offered her a helmet if he ever had one, but he didn't. "I'll just show you where everything is, sweetheart. It's not that big of a town, it should take us that long," he tells her over the noice of the cycle.

Sam lets out a chuckle as he starts driving away from the bar. He goes slowly, not only because he didn't want to freak out Evalyn, but also because the speed limit was relatively low in the small town. As he drives, he tries to make conversation with Evalyn. "So you're a musician? Anything that I would have heard?" he asks.

"I'm afraid I don't, sweetheart, but I'll keep my ears open for it," Sam says back as they pass by an open field to the right of them. He points out towards it. "That's The Field. There's usually something going on our there most nights, like a bonfire, or just a party or something like that." He keeps going, passing by a few more open fields, filled with cows or horses. "That's the store." He points to a building about the size of a large house that says Corrales General on it. "Pretty much everything is there. It's owned by my family, and I live in the apartment above it." As they continue on, he points out a few more places of interest, such as the several family owned restaurants and diners. "And then that," he says, pointing to a huge oak tree growing away from the rest of the town. "That's the Big Oak. It's like Lover's Lane for us. You take a date there if you're really starting to go hot and heavy with them."

"Yeah, the Thatcher family is a pretty big name around here. My older brother is the one that runs the store, so he's the golden child, I guess, and then I'm the bartender musician," Sam laughs a little bit. "Yeah, that's it. Hold your horses on that, though, sweetheart, I'm not taking you there yet. We've just met," he says jokingly as he turns around, only realizing now just how incredibly small his town is compared to Albuquerque - or what he assumed other larger towns were like. "Are you hungry? There's a lot of great places to eat around here."

"I know, I know, sweets. I get it," Sam says as he turns to head towards his favorite restaurant in the town, owned by his best friend's family. "Well, I hope you ain't a vegetarian or anything like that, because I don't think you'll find much to eat around here that doesn't have meat in it."

"Oh, what a good woman," Sam says with a grin when Evalyn says that she likes meaty foods as they stop in front of the moderately crowded restaurant. He turns off the bike and gets off, holding out his hand to help Evalyn off as well.

OOC: It's fine. :)

Sam grins. An attractive, charming girl who likes to eat? He felt like he had hit the jackpot of bar pickups. "I'm always for eating until internal combustion, I assure you," he says with a wink as they walk inside. The moment they do, it's like an episode of Cheers. Everybody seems to know Sam and gives him a smile and wave. "Hey," he says to the restaurant patrons as he leads Evalyn over a spot near the back. "This is a pretty popular place," he tells Evalyn as he slides one of the menus over to her. "The family who owns it is real sweet."