Hey Buddy

ADAM it's not a cry for help, it's just a cry for connection. Peter said he was alright, but it was about the worst acting Adam had ever seen. Who was gonna believe that? The guy looked like he was going to burst into tears any second. But arguing with people who wanted to insist everything was fine rarely went well, so he just nodded and looked about to see if anyone else was seeing this. "...Sure." The hand he put out was ignored so Adam took it back and rubbed his mouth with it while he considered Peter's statement. No...anything? That blatantly wasn't true. There was booze and houses and roads and cute girls. "...Well, I dunno about that. Didn't you see the massive fucking bird earlier?" He asked with a smirk on his face. But he could tell already jokes weren't going to go down well, so he sighed and followed up with: "Hey. Do you want me to get you a drink or something?" ? i'd trade my life and health, to make people pay attention. I'd sacrifice myself for the sake of entertainment.?