Adam lets Devon take Artimes without protest. He follows them to the couch and stands a few feet off, looking a little lost. He stays silent, choosing to watch Artimes instead of participating in the conversations.
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Max rolls her eyes and lounges on an armchair. "[color=e78411]I don't know about the rest of you, but this fills in a lot of holes in my memory.[/color]" Her fingers tighten on the arms. "[color=e78411]It sure as fuck explains why I can't sleep at night,[/color]" she growls.