Adam
Adam was relieved to see the hardness leave Peter's eyes. He had worried that accidentally he'd lost any bond they had just by speaking of his home; had too many questions now for them to fall apart. He stayed quiet as Pet moved down and asked his questions, leaned back to consider it himself."...I guess it means we're from the same place, right? I...hm." He looked Peter up and down and thought about what he'd heard from him about his home, how he had dressed. "Sounds real different though...I...do ya think it's possible we're from...I guess different..time...s...?" The way he stretched out the sounds made it clear he was very unsure about this suggestion.
"When I got kicked out, it was 1649. What about you?"
At least everyone is trying, everyone is shining
Everyone deserves the flames but it's such a shame
