PETER
”Oh.” It’s a soft reply, one that is a touch disappointed, despite best efforts to not be. He sighs, biting his lip as he worries over saying more, revealing anything new to her. In the end, it can’t really hurt, considering he doesn’t have a map, or any actual idea of what he’s supposed to be looking for. ”I heard um, from a... another man, here, that there was treasure.” A shoulder lifts and falls in a shrug, before he continues, protects himself just a little more. ”I don’t know where, really. Just... it’s here.”
It’s strange, how easy it is to talk about Adam, even with a dangerous stranger. ”He’s a very important man. He has a meeting. With the Governor.” This type of gloating is both familiar and alien on his tongue, made easier by the subject, the words pointed away from himself. ”His name is Adam.” No last name, only because it’s something they share, and he’s apparently decided that he’s not giving up his name first.
It’s strange, how easy it is to talk about Adam, even with a dangerous stranger. ”He’s a very important man. He has a meeting. With the Governor.” This type of gloating is both familiar and alien on his tongue, made easier by the subject, the words pointed away from himself. ”His name is Adam.” No last name, only because it’s something they share, and he’s apparently decided that he’s not giving up his name first.
I’m sorry lover, I’m sorry I bring you down
Well these days I try, and these days I tend to lie
Well these days I try, and these days I tend to lie
