Priorities

"Monster? Ha. I'm sure I can handle it." Adam said, all bravado and grins with a flash of his guns at his hips, but internally he made a mental note to stay the fuck away from this 'big black tower'. Raids on caravans and Lord's houses, the odd intimidation job, those were cool and sexy with little chance of death. Monsters? Not so much. He got a name then was dismissed within the same second. Adam didn't know if he had much left to say, but he didn't like being so quickly tossed away. He reached out to grab Nate's elbow. "Hey, hey man, don't be running away so quick. I know I'm fucking intimidatingly hot, but we can hang out. Maybe you could show me the ropes around here? Maybe somewhere I could stay? I've been uh, in the back room of the pub but...that's not very comfy. Hell, I'll find a way to pay for your floor, if you'd give it me." Nate's grumpiness didn't put him off at all. Adam had made his career off the back of cracking smiles from grumpy people. ADAM maybe i'm my own greatest fear maybe i'm too scared to admit that i might not be as dark as i think maybe i'm not the person that i never wanted to be