bury me in satin

Adam Some things you do just to see how bad they'll make you feel Sometimes you try to freeze time 'til the slots are a blur of spinning wheels Amalia's flat eyes and monotone voice, the way she seemed to move so slowly, as if tons of weight were crushing down on her shoulders...it all tugged at Adam's heart, yet there was still a flicker of hope. As dull as it was said, her words could have been interpreted as something close to a joke. As long as she was joking, there was a chance it'd work out. With a deep breath, Adam got up and found a chair, dragged it over to the side of the bed to sit on - even with his flair for the dramatics, he couldn't stay knelt by her bed for too long without her actually being dead. Otherwise, it was just embarrassing. "So...where's Ronin at, right now? I've got two friends he might like to meet." Adam asked, hands going to the guns on his hips. He was kidding, except that he wasn't. "Please tell me the fucker is paying for this somewhere. I don't give a shit what happened at Fiat Lux. It had fuck all to do with you and you shouldn't have to pay for it. What a cunt." Nose wrinkled up, Adam looked two moments away from spitting on the floor at the thought of Ronin now. But I am just a broken machine And I do things that I don't really mean