You've been drinking like the world was gonna end
"Edrei...? Oh, fire lady." Adam mumbled to himself, slowly letting go of Pet's shoulder as he seemed to move away from the touch. something bad was typically vague of Peter and he sighed, rubbed a hand over his forehead and hair. What was he meant to get from that? There was something else said too, but he didn't catch it.
"Bad? You mean like, you're hurt?" He asked, looking Pet over, leaning about to try and get a better view. "If you were just training, she shouldn't hurt you. Tell her that. Hell, I will, if you want."
Adam
It didn't.
