9682/Sam is a bit of a worry wart.

Sam is a bit of a worry wart.
Date of Scene:	21 October 2019
Location:	Theresa's Room.
Synopsis:	And haggis for all.
Cast of Characters:	Cannonball, Siryn

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Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie had seen Theresa with a brown package that she seemed to be trying to hide. He was not going to call her out on it, least not in public. A couple hours later Sam comes knocking on her door, after making sure man on the floor had been announced. He hopes it has not been to long, but sometimes you have to give someone time either to make the mistake or overcome it.

Siryn has posed:
There's a little startled yip from inside as if someone were nodding off, but woken by the knock. The lights were on though so it wasn't too bad a thing, right? She pads over to the door wearing a pair of yoga pants, and a too long t-shirt that was clearly meant as a night shirt of sorts. Opening the door she blinks up at Sam looking puzzled. "Sam? Something the matter?" She asks even as she keeps hold of the door. Just a bit. Not trying to block his way, but out of habit she holds onto it. Just past her, inside, could be seen a small table set up with a plate or two and ... was that a beer can?

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie looks to her, and says "Um ... Theresa may Ah come in and talk with you for a bit?" he will ask, a bit of a frown showing on his face seeing the can but trying to hide it quickly.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy reaches up to run a hand back through her hair giving a nod along with a sleepy yawn. "Sure, sure, c'mon in," she drawls in her own accent as she steps aside and moves to grab a bathrobe off a chair which she tosses onto her bed. A bit of cleaning up, but... "What's on your mind?"

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie will look a bit over to the can to see more what it was and says "Well, um.." He stammers just a bit and says "Ah was a bit worried about ya Theresa, you know AH consider you friend and family right?" He asks her.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy looks slightly puzzled at this. At least until she sees where his glance goes causing her eyebrows to draw together with a frown in realization. The frown turns to an outright scowl as she stalks over to the table to pluck up the can, and thrust it out toward Sam. Keeping her face to the side in an attempt to hide the frazzled flush of frustration turning her red she explains, "It's non-alcoholic. ... It was an idea Logan gave me. Kind of nice to just... taste something like it now and then. Helps sometimes." Lightly clearing her throat she looks back at him. "This is what you meant, right?"

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie looks to her, and says "Well sorta." He holds up his hands and says "Theresa, Ah noticed you were hiding something when you came in when Vi and Kurt popped in. Ah was worried, and Ah thought Ah would come check on ya" He sighs and says Ah am sorry and know your gonna agree aint none of my business but Ah can;t help but worry about those Ah care about.

Siryn has posed:
"Oh. That was... Oh." Terri lightly clears her throat as she places the empty non-beer can back on the table. "That was... Uh..." Oh, how to explain? She shrugs and moves to the mini-fridge that she has in her room to flip it open. "That was something kind of illegal but nothing harmful, swear," she lets out with a chuckle as she pulls a plate from the fridge that was covered with saran wrap. There's a sausage shaped item on it with some missing already. Eyebrows raisings he asks, "Haggis? It is illegal in the US so don't ask how I got it."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie 's brow raises a bit and says "Haggis is illegal?" He seems confused at this one and says "Why is it illegal if Ah may ask?" He says to her, and says "Ah am sorry if Ah upset you Threresa, but Ah just wanted to be here if you needed someone." He tells her.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy places the plate away again with a chuckle. "Because it's kind of a fermented sausage would be the closest explanation. The FDA doesn't approve of it's methods of production," she explains simply with a shrug. "Bit of rubbish if you ask me. Just had a hankering for some from back home was all. It's not an every day thing, but once ina while..." again she shrugs. Dropping her hands back down to her side she steps over to Sam to give him a hug if he lets her. "Thanks, Sam. I know I can get testy at times, but I really am trying on this. Just been a bit homesick I think."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods, and hugs her back, and rubs her back softly "Well if there is anything Ah can do to help let me know. If your in need of seeing some green, Ah can offer ya a ride back down to the mountains Ah come from. Ah know it aint the same thing but is some pretty green mountains if it wil help.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy smiles at the thought. "That might be nice actually. Did a little overnight camp up the hill from here, but not quite the same. Plus I am not really much of a camper. Barely knew how to put the tent up."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie says, "Well any time you want to either do a little camping or go out and see some real nature, Ah can take you. There is some right pretty things back, home, and while Ah don't know anyone who makes Haggis back home, but not to far off, as we do put pretty much everything but the oink in some of our pork products.""

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy chuckles as she steps away from the hug with a quick nod giving him a grin. "Be willing to try it. Sounds like it's up my alley after all," she reasons with a nod, and a glance back over her shoulder at the small table set up in her room. "I... I do need to start getting out more. I know I've kind of holed up in here other than when I'm teaching. Seems easier sometimes to hide away."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie looks to her, and says "You know you can always come out to the club and hang out if you want. Ah aint sure if others drinking is a problem, but it is an all ages, so not everyone there is if you want to.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy considers that a long moment thoughtfully before giving a nod of agreement. "I will. Just... tell the bartenders not to give me anything. I know they can make non-alcoholic versions of things, and that seems to help a bit sometimes, but... Other times? Just having it there's kind of a temptation."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods, and says "Will give ya a underage bracelet, and that way you don't have as many people giving ya grif. Might have a few teens making passes at you thought."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy laughs rather warmly at that only to shake her head. "Och, been awhile since anyone's made a pass at me to begin with. I think I can manage wearing one of those. That's a good idea," she agrees with a nod, and a wry grin. "Thanks for checking on me. Means a lot."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie smiles a bit and says "Your a friend Terry and trust me, Ah am pretty sure the more your out and about the more guys will make passes. Ah just hope you'll save a dance for me while your there."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy chuckles wryly, "Sure, promise not to step on your toes, too. I'm more a singer than a dancer." She looks around her room which was rather bare of anything other than the basics only to nod. "Yeah, s'time I got out more. Been a good lil lass way too long."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie smiles and says "You know we do open mic, and karaoke nights as well right?" He smiles and says "I can help you with the dancing." He will reach for her hands to take hers and leads her through a few steps if she lets him.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy laughs as she's pulled into the dance following his guidance in that. At least for the few steps he does before she shakes her head again. At least now she was smiling far brighter than before. "Karaoke? Might have to give that a go then. Been awhile since I last sang with Dazzler, might be nice. All right, you've convinced me."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie smiles and will have her close for a moment, but does step back before it gets to awkward. "You know, the glee club could probably use a faculty advisor too, they had me in there singing, surprised ya did not hear the dogs howling." He jokes.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy lifts an eyebrow at that. Sam? Singing? "Yeah I could see that. Musicially inclined you are not," she agrees with a grin. "Your brother seems good at that sort of thing, though. I'll see. I'm still getting used to this whole 'responsibility' thing, and all," she points out with a shrug. "But I'm doing."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods his head, and says "He is dang good at it yea, and then if he adds in his power right amazing to be honest." He tells her "He once power Dazzler to make a right handy laser with just singing for her." He admits.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy lifts an eyebrow at that particular thought. "That'd be something to see. Y'know I always wondered how you Guthries end up with so many different abilities. I got same as my Dah, and even Logan's got kids runnin' around with his powers. But you're all different." She grins again, and chuckles. "Ah, here I am talking all bout me mostly. How have you been doing? Your brother settling in good I hope?"

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods his head a bit and says "Well it seems most of us have a bit of flying in us at least, Ah admit, Ah have wondered if Paige could give herself wings and fly if she wanted to." He smiles and says "Then ya add in how many of us there are, Ah guess we have to spread out a bit.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy grins broadly, "Maybe that's it. Or maybe one of your parents has a latent gene for random ability generation," she muses only to shrug. "Probably something the Professor, Moira or Hank could figure out. Not really my wheel house. Does keep people guessing at least what your family can do. Mine's good at screaming."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods, and says "Scott and Alex are alike but a bit different so yea Ah can see what you mean there. Will say we do seem to have a lot of flyers here of late." He hmms and says "Actually would appreciate it if sometime soon you help me check something with Jay when you have time.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy tips her head to the side at the question, but she nods without hesitation. "Of course. And I'm not so sure I fly so much as I scream at the air until it tries to throw me away from it," she jokes with a lopsided grin. "Mostly gliding, but it does come in handy. You're right though--Lots of flying ability these days. Must be something in the water."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie nods his head, and says "Well if there is ever anything you need help with you know Ah am here. Again sorry if Ah upset you, but wanted to make sure you were ok."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy gives Sam's arm a light, friendly punch. "No, it's okay. I was acting a bit odd back there. I was just in a hurry and... well. Didn't mean to come off as an oddball."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie smiles a bit and says "Well, I am going to head out and check on things a bit. Sorry to interrupt you before you were going to bed. Get yourself some rest, and will see ya soon."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa Cassidy nods toward him, "See you. If you need anything, too, just holler."