I thought that love was in the drugs
But the more I took, the more it took away
Adam didn't really know the details of this weird unicorn thing, didn't know why they were here again or why his amazing fence building skills last time hadn't been enough, but whatever. Maeve was a mate, and even if she just wanted the unicorns to wank to for a unicorn-voyeur fetish, he'd do it. Everyone seemed to have a plan, so he was happy to go ahead with it - he was good with animals once they were in front of him, but he'd never been a hunter. Tracking was out of his area of expertise. "I'll uh, walk around and take a look, then. Anyone got any snacks they might like? All animals like food." Apples, or carrots...Adam assumed unicorns ate the same things horses did. "Unless they eat like, dreams or sparkles or whatever."
Heading off a little distance to look around, he kept his parasol jauntily perched on his shoulder and his step light. No point being miserable when you were looking for unicorns.
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Adam wanders off to scout around the area.
And I could never get enough
ADAM
