"Uuuuhh...yeah, but nothing I'm willing to show without something in return first." Adam bargained, suddenly looking a little shifty as he pushed his bag further behind his hip. The few pills and powders he had left were precious to him, things he did not want to publically advertise for fear of theft. Not that Amalia seemed the kind of steal a high but...you never knew. "And well. They're normal for good looking people, like me."
The honest answer is that he'd played up a roguish character in the brothel and had never take the costume off to become a highwayman, having liked the way the shirt framed his chest.
She brought up his backwards comment again and Adam sucked in his cheeks, put his hands in his pockets. "...I am sorry about that. Fucked up. S'not like we didn't have villages back home."
"So is it just you here now? No...boyfriend, girlfriend? Anyone helping you out here?"
The honest answer is that he'd played up a roguish character in the brothel and had never take the costume off to become a highwayman, having liked the way the shirt framed his chest.
She brought up his backwards comment again and Adam sucked in his cheeks, put his hands in his pockets. "...I am sorry about that. Fucked up. S'not like we didn't have villages back home."
"So is it just you here now? No...boyfriend, girlfriend? Anyone helping you out here?"
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
