"Yeah, kinda like a bow...but easier." He had used a bow and arrows for a while, had hated the clunky nature of the whole thing. Pulling it back, having to balance the arrows right, keeping a quiver on your back. Why bother when there was the simple ease of firearms available? He laughed as she suggested he blow into the gun. "I mean..y'could blow into it, but it wouldn't do much good. Nah, you pull this trigger." He turned the pistol so she could see the trigger; the safety was still on so there was little chance of danger. Still, he made sure it was turned to the ground.
"Unicorns. Fucking...Unicorns." Adam shook his head with a smile, finding out new ridiculous things about this world every day. He still wasn't sure it wasn't some kind of elaborate joke as each bizzare detail was revealed.
He noted the blush on her cheeks and wiggled his eyebrows through his tears. "They're real good! Just...hot, like you said. But real good." Nodding exaggeratedly he took another bite, his mouth slowly growing used to the temperature. "Your own recipe?"
"Unicorns. Fucking...Unicorns." Adam shook his head with a smile, finding out new ridiculous things about this world every day. He still wasn't sure it wasn't some kind of elaborate joke as each bizzare detail was revealed.
He noted the blush on her cheeks and wiggled his eyebrows through his tears. "They're real good! Just...hot, like you said. But real good." Nodding exaggeratedly he took another bite, his mouth slowly growing used to the temperature. "Your own recipe?"
ADAM
So what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking?
It's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
It's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
