You're welcome... and I know. [Wing can't see her crooked little smile, but he's sure to hear it in her voice. That doesn't seem like enough, though, so before she makes to send the files Sam moves over to just.... lean against the side of Wing's head for a moment. The thought's there.]
[The moment passes and Sam shoves back to the spot she was sitting before, tapping at her drone to make the transfer, starting with the first song selected for her little list.]
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[The moment passes and Sam shoves back to the spot she was sitting before, tapping at her drone to make the transfer, starting with the first song selected for her little list.]