[ He sees Blue leave the party somewhere between the end of the disco era and an introduction to Mozart, though he has to crane his neck a little considering she's a very small girl in a very big crowd. Her steps are a little uneasy, but still sure, and so he doesn't think she's too drunk that she can't handle herself. She'd hate him if he even considered entertaining the idea.
And yet, he's peeling himself from where he's been people watching against the wall and follows anyway, unwilling or unable to have either of his friends out of his sight for too long.
Thankfully, his daemon announces his arrival with the sound of its siren and it's tiny flashing lights, Adam ducking into the door after with a sheepish grin. ] Sorry. [ He's not sure how he feels about the form it's taken, but she'll remember it anyway, from the cereal box.
His gaze immediately falls to the computer, brows furrowing. ]
It's kind of weird. But I think all you need to do is touch it.
( iii. )
And yet, he's peeling himself from where he's been people watching against the wall and follows anyway, unwilling or unable to have either of his friends out of his sight for too long.
Thankfully, his daemon announces his arrival with the sound of its siren and it's tiny flashing lights, Adam ducking into the door after with a sheepish grin. ] Sorry. [ He's not sure how he feels about the form it's taken, but she'll remember it anyway, from the cereal box.
His gaze immediately falls to the computer, brows furrowing. ]
It's kind of weird. But I think all you need to do is touch it.