Baby, baby, baby, when all your love is gone,

[sameteam]

Who: Sam Flynn and you!
What: Sam wanders around the Castle!
When: Monday evening!
Where: The Lobby (and really anywhere in the Castle, he's doing a lot of wandering, but the intro is set up for the lobby)!
Rating: Warnings for exclamation points!!!!!! Otherwise lolnope. Action!spam is preferred so I can get a good jump on things. <3


[Sam honestly isn't exactly sure how he ended up here in what looks like a too-fancy lobby, but he knows it involved a lot of wandering, going down some stairs, going up others. His small chucks shuffle across the floor as he stares out at the large space from where he starts down the staircase toward one of those couches. Part of him guesses that this isn't LA, but how could he have gone anywhere besides?

Curiously, he regards the first couch he comes to, sitting himself down on it and folding his legs. At least this is better than his previous plan of riding off to the park to sit in the rain. He's still more than a little soaked, but that's not important to him right now.]

Comments

[is0latedthinker]

Well, why don't you try wishing for him, hm?

[sameteam]

[Sam glances up at Alan again, looking a little confused.] Wishing for him?

[is0latedthinker]

Try it. [A hint of a smile rests at the corners of Alan's mouth.] Be specific.

[sameteam]

[Slight turn of Sam's head, but hey he's not arguing with the idea. Specific. He can do that! Shutting his eyes tightly,] I wish the light-up Tron action figure Dad gave me was here.

[When he feels the familiar weight in his hands, he opens his eyes wide. Mind. Blown.]

[is0latedthinker]

I guess I won't end up with your popcorn, then. [Castle's magic in more ways than one!]

[sameteam]

[Sam grins again up at Alan, turning on the figure's blue lights and holding him up.] He fights for the Users!

[is0latedthinker]

That he does. [Alan chuckles.]

[Except for Rinzler.]

[sameteam]

[Sam raises the arms on the miniature Tron, into something of a superhero pose, and walks him around on Alan's knee.]

Dad said he helped him make the new Grid.

[is0latedthinker]

[Alan smiles at his action figure-slash-doppelganger.] He's right.

[sameteam]

Did Dad tell you stories of the Grid, too? [And now Tron's flying through the air, with homemade sound effects too, of course.]

[is0latedthinker]

He did. [Alan nods.] And Tron was here at the castle last year, so I heard more from him and his friend Gibson, another program. [So did older!Sam.]

[sameteam]

[The widest eyes ever! He can't even begin to contain his excitement.] Tron was here?!

[is0latedthinker]

Yep. [He smiles.] Maybe you'll get to see him, too.

[sameteam]

That would be so cool! [Absolutely beaming as he looks from Alan to his Tron figurine, already imagining what awesome adventures they would go on..]