The bond was as warm as the day between, friendship and happiness making it one of the most pleasant Attuned-style conversations Jigano had had in a while. There was something just fun about Adam, in a way that was lighthearted and different from his other friendships. He reveled in the easiness of their chatting, the way he could just let the topics drift without purpose or anything to be gained from the moment other than cameradarie.
The immediate disgust Adam felt at having his memories taken just sealed the deal, as far as the bard was concerned, and he thrummed a deep note of agreement, rumbling the ground beneath him again as the bond sang with his approval. I had a friend who asked to have his memories removed, once, he admitted. I was horrified when I found out. And I think he regrets it immensely now. But it's something that happens here, sometimes. Sometimes as a punishment from the gods, too. It's one of my greatest fears, losing my memories... he trailed off with a shiver in spite of the heat.
The thanks was all he needed, and he sent another burst of quiet agreement through the bond - and perhaps just a little good-natured envy. You make it sound a lot easier than I think it is, he admitted with a wry chuckle. How is that Ama and I have so much anxiety, and you have so little? No, wait, don't tell me... it's the drugs, isn't it? Not an option for him, then, but at least one of them could relax and just enjoy the world as it rolled by.
The immediate disgust Adam felt at having his memories taken just sealed the deal, as far as the bard was concerned, and he thrummed a deep note of agreement, rumbling the ground beneath him again as the bond sang with his approval. I had a friend who asked to have his memories removed, once, he admitted. I was horrified when I found out. And I think he regrets it immensely now. But it's something that happens here, sometimes. Sometimes as a punishment from the gods, too. It's one of my greatest fears, losing my memories... he trailed off with a shiver in spite of the heat.
The thanks was all he needed, and he sent another burst of quiet agreement through the bond - and perhaps just a little good-natured envy. You make it sound a lot easier than I think it is, he admitted with a wry chuckle. How is that Ama and I have so much anxiety, and you have so little? No, wait, don't tell me... it's the drugs, isn't it? Not an option for him, then, but at least one of them could relax and just enjoy the world as it rolled by.
