Spoilers: Through 7x04.
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Sam smiled. Without taking a second thought, she put a hand on his shoulder, leaned up and quickly kissed his cheek.

Jack's eyes held a mischievous glint when he smiled back at her. "What was that for?"

Sam blushed. "I guess I just wasn't ready to see you leave yet."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, it is," she answered slyly. "Like I said, you have a lot of potential."

"Enough potential for Chinese take-out Friday?"

Sam put on her best conflicted face, enjoying watching him squirm. "Eh, make it Thai."

Jack grinned as the elevator doors opened. "I can handle that."

fin.