another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
Pet could really eat for someone so small - it made Adam laugh. He was aware it was probably because the man had had nothing at some points of his life, appreciated now that he could eat...but that was depressing; he preferred to believe Pet just really liked bread (which there was probably some truth to).
"Safrin? Ooh, she's hot." Adam nodded enthusiastically, chowing down himself on the various things he and Amalia had prepared. "What was it you got?" He was expecting to see perhaps a new dagger, or a cloak of stars. Perhaps some magic, though as far as Adam knew that wasn't really the Old God's style.
Though his enthusiasm was quickly drained at the mention of Pet's families' Matriarch. "...Oh? What about?" He asked, trying as best he could to act casual. Perhaps it had had nothing to do with his visit to the manor (though somehow, he doubted it).
He'd really dug himself a hole with this evening already. "Okay, okay, it is special. You'll see after dinner."
"Safrin? Ooh, she's hot." Adam nodded enthusiastically, chowing down himself on the various things he and Amalia had prepared. "What was it you got?" He was expecting to see perhaps a new dagger, or a cloak of stars. Perhaps some magic, though as far as Adam knew that wasn't really the Old God's style.
Though his enthusiasm was quickly drained at the mention of Pet's families' Matriarch. "...Oh? What about?" He asked, trying as best he could to act casual. Perhaps it had had nothing to do with his visit to the manor (though somehow, he doubted it).
He'd really dug himself a hole with this evening already. "Okay, okay, it is special. You'll see after dinner."
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
