I thought that love was in the drugs
But the more I took, the more it took away
It seemed he had managed to piss Amun off, if the irritated undercurrent that ran through all of his words was anything to go by. Still, Adam wasn't one to leave just because he was annoying people; he would rarely stay anywhere if that were the case. "Well, if you think so. Fortunate Pet has a different opinion, huh?"As for the pot, he shook his head. "No, no. I was thinking I could make something clay with the jewels like, y'know, included in the clay part. And cool, you could teach me! Could be fun and I'll pay you in uh...something. What d'ya want?" He doubted, given the vibes coming off Amun, that he would do it out of the kindness of his heart.
Though maybe it was just the horror of Fiat Lux weighing on Amun's mind; that Adam could sympathise with. "Yeah, I get what you mean...but...we can't never celebrate again. We need to get back to it before it becomes a big scary thing, right? 'Whenever we have a party it's gonna be a disaster' isn't any way to live."
And I could never get enough
ADAM