I thought that love was in the drugs
But the more I took, the more it took away
"Oh, if Safrin isn't making him pay I will, don't worry." Adam promised as if Amun cared, threatening something vague so it sounded much worse than what he actually had planned, which was wave my gun around and swear at him a lot. He'd never actually been able to take revenge as far as violence, but this was probably the closest he'd gotten to really wanting to since his father's murderer had come onto the scene.He nodded as Amun turned down his offer and looked to his pile of gems, separating them in half with the side of his palm, deciding the half closest to Amun could be given away to him. With that done he began to mold the clay brooch into the rough shape of a loveheart; it was probably embarrassingly soppy, but he felt like it was something Pet would like and it was easy to make.
Taking the wire from Amun, he pushed it in where necessary and bent it around so it would stay in place. "Thanks. ...So...you ever had a student before? Or is this new territory for you?"
And I could never get enough
ADAM
