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[last_adam]

*Adam's sitting on a bench in the corner of the bar, his legs drawn up to his chest. He's sipping from a mug of coffee, and reading a book. If you ask, he might tell you what it is. Maybe.*

Summary: Adam and Mordred talk. Adam gets upset, Mordred takes advantage, and Adam Is Bad. Ooops.

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[last_adam]

Then I embody all of them. I'm fine, you're fine, we're all... fine. Okay?

*he narrows his eyes and glares at Mordred with a certainty that he doesn't feel*

Do you have a point?

[maydaybrat.livejournal.com]

"Several, actually. Skilled in all, and yet, always seem to fail." He pulls back thinks that over a moment.

"Ah well."

And vanishes.