"Haha not as many as you would think." Synn chuckled. "I havent been on many dates because im always working. Thats part of the reason i want to retire. That way i get that chance to sit back and relax with my money, and a woman who likes the outdoors, and stargazing." Samuel revealed his surprising truth without much resistance. Then again, "that many dates" wasnt exactly a specific number. Was he the person who counted that as only one or 2? A 6-8? A couple dozen, while on a "dry streak"?!?! 

"If i wasnt kidnapping you, would you date me?" Sammuel was now leaning forward in his chair so it rocked back and forth underneath him. His blond hair hung loosley over his face. There was something about him, not quite describable, or pinpointable. Something ranging from his manners (sorta), his muscles (lean but fit), or his overly well kept hair, that called out like a siren.