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"You know what I meant." Lucas tsked the other man and rolled his eyes indulgently. He was in the mood for a few of Adam's verbal games, hoping that while he was at it he might cultivate something more than some interesting conversation. Sitting as well to join the ex-highwayman, Lucas barked out a laugh at his comment and shrugged his shoulders. "How was I to know that this shithole didn't just grow on you like it has done with a bunch of the other sheep?" Not that Adam seemed that type, as proven by the refreshing candidness of his next comment. "A deal, mostly, a hookup if you fancy it," he drawled, before flicking open the book he'd been reading again and pushing it across the table to Adam. "What do you make of that?". It looked as though it was a book from the Atheneum, detailing previous leaders in the Hollowed Grounds and so on. LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk