#stanford era sam

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Sam’s just sitting across from her in the library, blushing as he comes off the tailend of a folklore info-dump in the middle of their Women’s History study session and realizes she’s staring at him. Ducks his head like he could make himself smaller; peeks out at her from under his bangs when she smiles and asks him to go on. Licks his lips and stutters as he continues.

And she thinks: I am going to rail this boy so hard.