ADAM
Peter gave every answer that Adam expected, his words almost terrifying like a script. It's not my place to ask. I do what I'm told. He tried to not let the horror show on his face, but it was definitely in his eyes. It was like watching a friend being taken over by an evil spirit.
"Peter, c'mon. Listen to yourself. If we gotta follow everything for things to be good, that means things are actually bad." Adam ran a hand back through his hair again, the nervous tic setting in without him realising. "Isn't it weird to you how quickly all this shit started? It's gonna lead to trouble. People aren't gonna be happy, and there's more of them then there are of you and your family. You're gonna end up with your head on a spike before it's over if you don't get out."
He took a breath and looked away, knowing he likely wouldn't be able to convince Peter. "I...I care about you, Peter. Actually, I do. And I want you to be alright."
"Peter, c'mon. Listen to yourself. If we gotta follow everything for things to be good, that means things are actually bad." Adam ran a hand back through his hair again, the nervous tic setting in without him realising. "Isn't it weird to you how quickly all this shit started? It's gonna lead to trouble. People aren't gonna be happy, and there's more of them then there are of you and your family. You're gonna end up with your head on a spike before it's over if you don't get out."
He took a breath and looked away, knowing he likely wouldn't be able to convince Peter. "I...I care about you, Peter. Actually, I do. And I want you to be alright."
good evening, misadventure.
farewell morality.
it's time for another risky venture,
into the depths of depravity.
farewell morality.
it's time for another risky venture,
into the depths of depravity.
