Amalia, delightfully, seemed lost and flustered by his approach. She was so in love with him. Adam's smile turned from one of carefully practised seduction to a genuine expression of happiness. It had been a while since he'd managed to charm anyone.
"Amalia. That's a nice name." He commented, lacing the simple words with as much charm and meaningful glances as he could. "I'm Adam Pikely, used to be pretty well known back where I came from - I will be here too, eventually. I'm usually a bit of a scoundrel, but don't worry. I'm not working right now. Your cakes are safe."
He stepped back away from the counter then, knowing that you had to give people some space so you didn't become a creep. There was charm and there was coming on too strong. "So you own this place? Or you just work here? It's nice, smells good. I missed proper baked stuff from home." The word 'stuff' was began with a 'sh-' that was quickly corrected, Adam clearly censoring himself for the good of the shy seeming woman.
"Amalia. That's a nice name." He commented, lacing the simple words with as much charm and meaningful glances as he could. "I'm Adam Pikely, used to be pretty well known back where I came from - I will be here too, eventually. I'm usually a bit of a scoundrel, but don't worry. I'm not working right now. Your cakes are safe."
He stepped back away from the counter then, knowing that you had to give people some space so you didn't become a creep. There was charm and there was coming on too strong. "So you own this place? Or you just work here? It's nice, smells good. I missed proper baked stuff from home." The word 'stuff' was began with a 'sh-' that was quickly corrected, Adam clearly censoring himself for the good of the shy seeming woman.
ADAM
So what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking?
It's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
It's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
