Sam had always wanted to be a pilot; drawing planes since she was six. So when she started taking flight classes, she was elated.

Soon, she was able to take you, her best friend, onto a plane that she'd be piloting. And oh gods, she was absolutely excited. One of the pilots that taught her how to fly a plane named Barry stood next to her as a chaperone in case of anything. Sam flipped some buttons and controls; a smile present on her face since you were there to experience this.

She placed her hands on the yokes of the plane. She turned her head to look at you and- oh gods. Were you... praying? Did you really have no faith in her? She wore an exasperated look on her face as if saying, 'really?'

"...Are you praying?" She looked at you with an eyebrow slightly raised as she asked you the question.