[ the place is less than ideal, but Adam can deal with it. It reminds him of home, though not in a good way; it reminds him too much of his dad.
[ he gives the woman at the bar a cursory once-over before carefully picking his way over to the other guy, presumably the one he's been chatting with. He circles around to Thom's left side, stealing the stool next to him. ]
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[ he gives the woman at the bar a cursory once-over before carefully picking his way over to the other guy, presumably the one he's been chatting with. He circles around to Thom's left side, stealing the stool next to him. ]
Hey. I'm the uh- The guy you were texting. Adam.