sent by @lovesfolly "What did you see back there?" (for sampo maybe if you're feeling it also hiii :>)
"Now that you're asking I'm afraid I can't remember." Whatever it was Sampo had seen was probably not important. Unless it was. Then he may or may not panic slightly. For a little while.
Maybe as a treat.
For when he was alone, of course. Not everyone needed to know that even he made errors in any way. He was no con artist. Or so he said. He was pretty close to one all things considered. "Why are you asking? Did you want me to see something back there?" The way he was talking was the same as normal, there were both over and undertones, and his general voice.
"Whatever it was or is, ol' Sampo had nothing to do with it." There were words that had been left unsaid. The way he worded it would reflect that. He wasn't stupid, or not as stupid as he pretended to be, but he also wasn't the smartest tool in the shed either. "If you're curious though, we can always sneak back there and see what it is?" That was his roundabout way of saying he was curious. Would they fall for it was the question?
Sampo wouldn't mind checking anything out with another person. He wasn't the sort to shy away from getting his hands sticky. He specifically says his get sticky not dirty and that there was a difference. The fact that he got some fairly horrified looks using those words was completely irrelevant. "So, whaddya say? Are you in?" Maybe he should learn to not sound like he was trying to con someone when speaking to them.
