ADAM
Once Adam would have shown up just to tease the couple about getting married like gross old people, but he could hardly do that now, married himself (ugh, when did all this maturity happen?!). Still, the way he confidently swaggered into the reception with a smirk on his face would tell anyone he was in a fun mood, a one liner already stored up in his head for when he came before the couple.
There was a drink in his hand, even though he couldn't really enjoy it fully - it was in the spirit of things, right? And he'd never been to a party without drinking; it didn't feel right.
"Y'know Sunjata, this is better than your first wedding. Maybe by number three you'll have it pinned down?" Adam laughed loudly at his own joke, clearly pleased with himself, nudging both of the grooms arms. He did not have a gift, having barely arrived back in the world and still collecting his mind, but his presence was enough. "For real though, congrats guys. It's nice that you're, you know, in love and shit. Makes things better."
There was a drink in his hand, even though he couldn't really enjoy it fully - it was in the spirit of things, right? And he'd never been to a party without drinking; it didn't feel right.
"Y'know Sunjata, this is better than your first wedding. Maybe by number three you'll have it pinned down?" Adam laughed loudly at his own joke, clearly pleased with himself, nudging both of the grooms arms. He did not have a gift, having barely arrived back in the world and still collecting his mind, but his presence was enough. "For real though, congrats guys. It's nice that you're, you know, in love and shit. Makes things better."
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.
