A Floor is A Floor [Open]

ADAM it's not a cry for help, it's just a cry for connection. "Uh, yeah." Adam snorted, motioning down at himself, as if it were painfully obvious just by something in his appearance that he was destined for a greater purpose than anyone else. He began to suspect he was being mocked, but he was drunk enough to not really care. Equally, Adam wanted Are to go away and let him sleep and he wanted to impress the man. He wanted to impress everyone. But how, Are wanted to know. "Y'don't look strong enough for that. As for me, I'm gonna do what I always did before. Be a famous highwayman. Y'know, steal from the rich, pull off great heists, seduce everyone in my path..." He sighed dreamily, kicking his boot out as he sunk further down towards the floor. "Just like a hero in a story." i'd trade my life and health, to make people pay attention. I'd sacrifice myself for the sake of entertainment.