"I just don't get why you need to know," Sam complained.
Rebecca switched the phone to her other ear as she smiled slightly. "I would like to know. Is that not enough?"
"Yeah, but…"
"Sam."
He let out an irritated huff. "Look, this isn't exactly something I share with… with…"
"Yes?"
"Look, we haven't even… We've never discussed anything like this. I mean, we're still trying to figure each other out, right? How we feel, what we are, where we're going… All that stuff. Right? And you, just outta the blue, want to know this?"
"Exactly."
"Rebecca Brown, you can be a very strange girl. And I mean that in the most affectionate way possible."
"Thank you, Sam. But you are still avoiding the question."
"Okay, fine… No, alright? No, I'm not circumcised. Why the hell would you want to know that, anyways?"
"I was merely curious."
"Uh-huh. Just like you were curious a half hour ago about which actress I thought was sexiest?"
"Yes, Sam. Exactly."
"Alright, well… I gotta go and do something heroic, like save the world, that kinda stuff, before you think up anything else…"
"Very well. I will talk to you tomorrow night?"
Sam Wilson gave an affectionate sigh. "Yeah, Becca. Talk to you then. Bye."
"Goodbye, Sam."
Her sister Caitlin chuckled softly as she hung up. They were sitting side by side on the bed that they shared while staying at the Xavier School. "Nice one. Don't think I've ever heard him so flustered."
"Indeed," Rebecca commented as she drew a line through a word on the list sitting between them. "I believe it is my turn, yes?"
"Yep, hit me."
"Very well…" Her brow furrowed thoughtfully as she tapped the pen against the pad of paper. "I choose this one."
"First sexual experience? Right. Full details, I suppose?"
"Those are the rules, yes."
Grinning, Caitlin picked the phone up next, dialed, and held it up to her ear. "Hey Lisa, you busy? No? Cool, so I got another question to ask…"