Sam Mclaughlin
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Sam taps their hand on the counter, making sure Sprout isn't actively burning down the place as their eyes narrow. After they are pretty sure he's not going to try that, they begin to leave the kitchen, making their way to the staff only rooms.
They greet you in a neutral, bothered fashion as they seat themselves down on one of the couches, kicking their legs up onto the couch.
" Hey. "