Sam nodded and squeezed Dora's hand. Of course she meant it. 100%. She couldn't and wouldn't turn her friend down a third time. "I don't mind. Wherever you want to go. Hot or cold. As long as it involves adventures with you, it don't matteh to me." She'd seen so few places, she'd only be sticking a pin in a map at random to choose anyways.

She nestled into her friend's side, too touched to say anything straightaway. "'e shouldn't feel the need to treat me at all..." she said quietly, though she was glad to hear that it was only the same as his children. She'd be quite upset if he was spoiling her because of her upbringing or the like. She'd very much liked the idea of doing chores for an allowance over the summer. "I'll write 'im fanks later. But I'm serious 'bout those drinks." No good having the money if she couldn't share it with others.

And that glance told Sam everything. With a laugh, she easily hopped over the fence and skipped past Dora towards the shack. "Check the windehs first, I reck'n."