Adam's lips twitch into something that's half grimace, half smile as he rubs at the back of his head. He hasn't noticed the musty smell yet, but the damp seeping into his clothes, his hair, his palms -- not exactly pleasant.
He starts to sit up, gingerly inspecting himself for any wounds or soreness. His neck's a bit stiff but honestly that's just his life.
"Hopefully your landing was a bit softer than mine."
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Adam's lips twitch into something that's half grimace, half smile as he rubs at the back of his head. He hasn't noticed the musty smell yet, but the damp seeping into his clothes, his hair, his palms -- not exactly pleasant.
He starts to sit up, gingerly inspecting himself for any wounds or soreness. His neck's a bit stiff but honestly that's just his life.
"Hopefully your landing was a bit softer than mine."