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Sampson hated drinking in his apartment, so he wasn’t. He knew Dominic wasn’t going to serve him alcohol, so he’d managed to get himself a bottle of wine and hide it well enough in his coat. Now he sat in the farthest corner he could in Dom’s bar, making sure not to make eye contact or any contact with the man. He didn’t want the other to be seen drinking outside wine in his bar, to see him at all, really. He was just here because he knew that even if Dominic saw him, he wouldn’t throw him out. Sam just sipped his wine until he saw the man approaching, not being able to help the small squeak of surprise as he turned away, turning to face the wall rather than sitting sideways like before.