"Oh, yeah, sure." Adam nodded confidently, even though he had little idea of what setting up for dinner actually included. Probably plates, right? Chairs...? He had only ever eaten in inns or at Heidi's mansion, places where the food had been made elsewhere then brought to you; or had stolen on the streets from market stalls and eaten in a dark alley over a grate.
Sneaking about the place, he managed to find some plates and a cloth, placed them both on the table. It looked...sort of right? He really didn't know what was expected of him here and it bothered him far more than it should, Adam always wanting to appear confident and sure.
He sat down and waited for Amalia, taking off his holsters and laying his guns by his feet. When she did come out with such a spread of food he grinned, looking over it all. "Shit, this is great. You should be working down at that inn place. I asked for soup there the other day and I'm pretty sure they gave me piss in a bowl."
Eagerly he took a piece of bread and loaded it with meat, cheese, onions, making a sandwich for himself. "I haven't got a way to pay...with money, if you know what I mean." He looked up with what was meant to be a seductive smirk, though the effect was a little ruined by his cheeks stuffed with bread.
Sneaking about the place, he managed to find some plates and a cloth, placed them both on the table. It looked...sort of right? He really didn't know what was expected of him here and it bothered him far more than it should, Adam always wanting to appear confident and sure.
He sat down and waited for Amalia, taking off his holsters and laying his guns by his feet. When she did come out with such a spread of food he grinned, looking over it all. "Shit, this is great. You should be working down at that inn place. I asked for soup there the other day and I'm pretty sure they gave me piss in a bowl."
Eagerly he took a piece of bread and loaded it with meat, cheese, onions, making a sandwich for himself. "I haven't got a way to pay...with money, if you know what I mean." He looked up with what was meant to be a seductive smirk, though the effect was a little ruined by his cheeks stuffed with bread.
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
