Adam
Make me forget. Fuck me up."Geez, you've had a bad day, huh?" Adam asked, a hollow laugh at the back of his words. All of them had had bad weeks, he supposed; Longnight seemed to invite a million different tragedies, each of them different but none less hurtful than the others. He began to search through his bag for something specific. "Alright, but lemme warn you, this shit is strong."
Eventually he pulled out a small glass brown bottle, with a thin neck, and held it out towards Nate. There was a dark liquid inside and a cork stopper on a hinge held it in. "Put it by your nose and..." Adam blocked off one nostril then took in air through his nose, miming snorting in some of the liquid's fumes.
"You're gonna wanna sit down right after." It had been a while since he'd had any of this specific good time, but he knew it would knock Nate right off his feet.
Collected my belongings and I left the jail.
Well thanks for the time, I needed to think a spell.
