Tucker finishes reminiscing and looks at Danny, still hurting but putting on a strong face. “Hey, Tuck. Indian sex Morality isn’t around.” Sam flops down on Tucker’s bed as Danny stands beside him. Gotta break it to him slowly. “Wait, I could write about my life! “I apologize for my friends. Start a Blog about yourself to get the girls interested, then don’t have anything to write about.” He drops his head on the Keyboard, looking like he just failed. “Like you’re the only one not getting laid. “Listen here, you little worm. Danny never even puts out for me, you don’t see me bitching about it. “Wait, before you get mad, I promise that this will in no way affect your Ghost-Hunting. I got a good feeling about this Ghost-Boy Blog.” Suddenly, a familiar voice shocks the hell out of Tucker. She activates the SDD hoping to hit pay dirt, but finds nothing. Start a Blog about yourself to get the girls interested, then don’t have anything to write about.” He drops his head on the Keyboard, looking like he just failed. “Heh, now that’s the Tucker we know.” Tucker smiles back, then gets up from his chair. Not gonna happen!”
Danny starts to walk out when Tucker steps in front of him.