Sam, girl(safe)

With a huff and a heave Samantha came around the rocks with an enormous pack on her shoulders. For some reason that baffles everyone she packs a full camping kit for a few hours of hiking. Her typically tight bun of brunette hair was hanging down to her shoulders and the sweat caused it to stick on her forehead. She looks up to see Tom coming down and meeting up with her.

"Jesus Sam, we tell you ever time. This isn't a camping trip."

"Well... never know... maybe something... will happen..."

At that Sam begins to blush and doubles over to catch her breath and hide her face. She's been crushing on Tom since high school and her best friend Margaret would tease her relentlessly for it. Still Mags was all about setting the two of them up. Every chance she got. For the last ten years.