morrison-clark inn ; thursday afternoon

Sam hadn't gone back to Seattle yet. After the tumultuous week he'd had, he'd gotten a little lazy and a little tired when he'd taken Natalie back to the island after she'd stayed with him in Seattle. He'd promised to hang out and that's exactly what he'd been doing.

The room was small but he didn't need much space especially when he was mostly relaxing and trying to recover from the injuries he'd suffered a few days ago. Luckily, they didn't hurt as badly as they once did though he still had thick bandages on them and he was still taking painkillers every so often.

He'd gotten some food from the restaurant downstairs and was eating said food in bed while he watched television. Every so often, his phone would go off and he'd talk to someone back in Seattle but that was about it for Sam's days right now.

[NFB but open for calls/visits/whatever!]