ADAM
"You're welcome." Adam shot a finger gun at Deimos, almost winking but just about resisting the temptation. Hopefully, this would not ruin the genuineness of his compliment, which he had really meant.
Deimos mentioned Longnight and for a second Adam's first instinct was to pretend he didn't know what he was referring to, but...that wasn't very in the spirit of what he was trying to do, was it? Cringing, he looked down and plucked at the grass. "Uhhhh...yeah. Sorry about that. I just really fucking hated being cooped in like that and I guess I thought if I could be funny it might make it better...but I think I just ended up being a dick." Rather often he realised he'd probably seemed uncouth after the fact, but he very rarely admitted it.
"Besides, Amalia's only done anything with me once, and I made sure she was safe. Nothing addictive or dangerous." He promised, and this was true enough. Adam had things in his bag that were for emergencies, things that could really blow your mind; he'd given Amalia a fraction of a fraction of the safest concoction he had.
That the bet was decided to be a tie...Adam felt Deimos might have been letting him win, as it were, a little. He wasn't going to argue with it though. "Nice. I guess they'll both do for...catching the sun, then? Or whatever? It's kinda silly, don't you think?"
Deimos mentioned Longnight and for a second Adam's first instinct was to pretend he didn't know what he was referring to, but...that wasn't very in the spirit of what he was trying to do, was it? Cringing, he looked down and plucked at the grass. "Uhhhh...yeah. Sorry about that. I just really fucking hated being cooped in like that and I guess I thought if I could be funny it might make it better...but I think I just ended up being a dick." Rather often he realised he'd probably seemed uncouth after the fact, but he very rarely admitted it.
"Besides, Amalia's only done anything with me once, and I made sure she was safe. Nothing addictive or dangerous." He promised, and this was true enough. Adam had things in his bag that were for emergencies, things that could really blow your mind; he'd given Amalia a fraction of a fraction of the safest concoction he had.
That the bet was decided to be a tie...Adam felt Deimos might have been letting him win, as it were, a little. He wasn't going to argue with it though. "Nice. I guess they'll both do for...catching the sun, then? Or whatever? It's kinda silly, don't you think?"
A wasted youth is better by far
Then a wise and productive old age
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