AMALIA
you're staring at the sky
watching stars collide
She softens a little as Adam recants, though tension remains in her figure, discomfort obvious in the way she walks. For a moment she is silent, letting the words fall and settle, her expressive face marred by a furrowed frown. Finally Amalia sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly, her arm pressing a little tighter around the staggering man. "You deserve better." We both do.watching stars collide
"Not too far," Amalia replies, sensing the impending collapse by the way Adam has become more and more of a dead weight. "Don't you dare fall asleep before we get there. I have to prove that bakeries are delightful to sleep in." She grins, nudging him again, though the light in her eyes is a little shuttered, her dark eyes distracted by unpleasant thoughts. Shaking her head, she carries on walking, looking for topics to soothe that dull pain. "Where do you live, anyway?"
