#adam. thread.

[spiritspoke]

@biirdbone​. call.

     ‘ Go on, then. You can say it, that you recognise me, y’know. ’ Sometimes he plays modest, but not today. Adam sits himself up better in his seat, trying not to disturb Andy, who is currently asleep with her head on his shoulder. There’s lots of travelling and just as much waiting in their lives, lately. With a charming smile -- or it’s meant to be, at least -- and something of a laugh, he continues: ‘ Unless I’ve misread all this. ’ 

[spiritspoke]

@astrificare​.

     ‘ Oh, aye, I’m feeling a presence here. Very strong energy. Hm. ’ Adam steps further into the middle of the room, arms extended (entirely for theatrical effect; he’s never seen Andy do this in her life). His fingers wiggle briefly, and he closes his eyes with a deep breath. Finally, turning back to Annelise: ‘ Scottish. He’s telling me... He’s a highlander. He can’t rest here. ’ 

[futureholocenes-blog]

; rebcls.

     at this point it didn’t matter if it was past lights out (if anyone, by all means, even listened to that rule). he wanted to see silas so bad, he was feeling like it was borderline need. something inside of him begged for the attention from the other, which was something he had never felt before. he liked giving attention, not getting attention. and with silas - everything was new. that deep feeling in his chest had come back when he knocked on the door, checking his phone to seem as okay as he could.