Ask Sammy Boi and Good ol' King George some stuff! Or interact with them, it doesn't matter. Personally, I wouldn't give Sammy a pat on the head, but it's your choice what to ask them!
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"Charles, w-what are you hiding from us?" Sam questioned, staring at Charles and blinking curiously.
"Um, I...n-nothing? I'm not hiding- I'm hiding nothing!" Charles laughed nervously, fiddling with his sleeves, his newest nervous habit. Sam decided to let the conversation go for now, since Charles wouldn't tell him anyways.
"A-and, yeah! I watched one episode o-of an anime called...um...Ouran Host Club? I-it was good, but I probably won't watch more. T-the animation style bothers me." Sam said, his eyes fixated on the screen of the laptop. George was currently playing Cookie Clicker, and he had over 80 trillion cookies. There wasn't anything fun about the game anymore, but he kept playing anyways.
