"Do they not have beaches in New York?" Jason asks. He's pretty sure Sam's caused car crashes or people to lose coordination when she's in minimal clothing. He can't imagine a situation where such doesn't happen.
"Yep, Mr. Philmeyer's Drug Store is right down the street. We can get just about anything else you need there." Jason says.
"Looks like you have an admirer." Jason smirks, nodding at the stockboy who is STILL staring at Sam, even as he tries to pick up all of the stuff he dropped.
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