We're Gonna Have to Go Through It

Adam Some things you do just to see how bad they'll make you feel Sometimes you try to freeze time 'til the slots are a blur of spinning wheels "Uh, yeah. All you gotta do is go to the shrine and ask. I even tried to give it a smoke and a drink, but it gave those back. Took this lil bird toy I had." Adam shrugged, assuming the process was just as easy for everyone, blissfully unaware of the Abandoned's troubled relationship with the Divine. A knife against his neck was at first a sensation he didn't quite understand, Adam having managed to avoid such things for at least a couple of years. But as the body pressed against his, the cold of the metal on his throat began to add up...he whistled out a laughing breath and pushed himself off the wall, holding up his hands. "I pity whoever tries to bed you." He said with a laugh, then turned on his heel to go to the trap door. Eager to get past the moment (which he found funny, but knew the steel on his skin hadn't been a joke) he reached down and threw the door open without hesitation. But I am just a broken machine And I do things that I don't really mean