Hey Buddy

ADAM it's not a cry for help, it's just a cry for connection. "Huh, really? That fucker was biiiiig." Then again, he'd worked out that a lot of people spent this Longnight time indoors hiding. What from? He wasn't sure. In his experience it had been just fine outside, a little cold maybe; but one just needed to stand by the giant feathery heater to sort that out. Peter seemed unsure as to whether he wanted a drink or not but settled on yes, so Adam smiled and motioned for him to follow. "Well lucky for you, apparently they don't have any money here. They just give you shit. Puts me outta a job, but it's pretty wild." He'd never been able to get so drunk so cheaply before. The way to the Rathskeller was one he knew already, through the temple and down; he looked back to Peter as he walked with a smirk. "Y'look like a lightweight though, so maybe we should just have the one, yeah." ? i'd trade my life and health, to make people pay attention. I'd sacrifice myself for the sake of entertainment.?