"Everyone here seems to know you." Adam noticed.
"Oh, really?" Adam smirked. "I'd love to see how that plays out"
"Absolutely." He took a sip of his Shirley Temple, silently regretting not being twenty one.
"Maybe. Or maybe that's just the non-alcoholic beverage talking."
Adam shrugged and turned his attention back to his drink.
"So, how'd you find out about this place?"
Adam nodded, not knowing what to say.
"I have no idea, I've never thought about it before." (Sorry, the chaos thread had my attention for a while)
"Possibly." Adam smirked.
"Well, I guess that's a yes then." Adam said, taking a sip of his non-alcoholic beverage.
Adam downed the rest of his Shirley Temple and smiled. "Let's."
(Ooooo I like your new pfp!)
(Oh shoot I forgot about this)
"Don't shots taste awful?" Adam asked, looking at Cyrin curiously.
"Oh." Adam watched awkwardly, not sure if he should talk or not.
Adam looked at the ground. "Nothing."