You've been drinking like the world was gonna end
Amalia expertly dodged the question about her partner, and for the moment Adam let it be. He was sure he would find out eventually, and when he did there would be a lot of gossipy glee. Right now he had the tricky obstacle of the stairs to tackle, which swayed and pulsed under his feet as he crawled his way up.
"Okay -- but just for the record. If you're uncomfy, you were totally welcome to sleep with me. I don't wanna be the guy that kicked you outta bed." He yelled behind him, sitting on the top stair for a momentary breather. "...Wait..."
Blearily, he seemed to realise something. Looking at Amalia with an unreadable expression, he asked: "Did you go to the temple to pray?"
Adam
It didn't.
