[PQ] [split] [split] unicorn wranglers

It seemed that despite his lack of faith in his fence, the fence had faith in him (or...something like that). It held, and when the unicorns were calm and danger passed again, Adam went to wiggle one of the posts, raising his eyebrows at just how sturdy it was. Had he missed his calling as a professional shitty fence maker? "I'll watch with Harper. Not like I need to sleep anymore." He rolled his shoulders and went to find a tree to lean against, fiddling about in his pocket until he found an old cigarette, which went between his lips unlit; he just liked the feel of it there, the nostalgia of a smoke and the night sky. -- Adam takes first watch (and all other watches, given that he doesn't sleep) adam Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough and this is what you get Sad and angry... can't learn how to behave Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave