I used to care, but now I take a pill for that
"So you're not an alien, huh?" the guy says conversationally.
Adam presses himself up against the glass, fingers curling through the holes in it as if it could make the glass move or disappear or something. "Really not," he says fervently. "I'm a rock star."
"You say that like they're mutually exclusive." Uniform guy leans back against the wall, watching him. "You've heard of Prince? Michael Jackson? David Bowie? Grace Jones? Lady Gaga?"
"They're not... wait." He's always kind of wondered about Michael Jackson. And as for Bowie... "I've met Lady Gaga. I've worked with her."
"Classified and under strict conditions." The guy nods. "We're still monitoring Prince. The name thing, by the way? Human tongues can't pronounce his real name. He's trying to find an approximation that works. And between you and me, we're not really sure about Sting, either."
Adam drops his head forwards against the glass. It's all horribly plausible and he's never actually seen Gaga eat anything, anyway. "But I'm not an alien. I've got a show tonight at the Millennium Center. My mom's from San Diego." None of which sounds convincing as evidence of humanity, even to him. "I've got freckles!"
И чтоб два поста не делать - Томми был в каких-то ботинках/сапожках, а не в криперсах!!!! Этот мир на грани разрушения!!!!!
Хотя, по мне - так ему больше идет
Adam presses himself up against the glass, fingers curling through the holes in it as if it could make the glass move or disappear or something. "Really not," he says fervently. "I'm a rock star."
"You say that like they're mutually exclusive." Uniform guy leans back against the wall, watching him. "You've heard of Prince? Michael Jackson? David Bowie? Grace Jones? Lady Gaga?"
"They're not... wait." He's always kind of wondered about Michael Jackson. And as for Bowie... "I've met Lady Gaga. I've worked with her."
"Classified and under strict conditions." The guy nods. "We're still monitoring Prince. The name thing, by the way? Human tongues can't pronounce his real name. He's trying to find an approximation that works. And between you and me, we're not really sure about Sting, either."
Adam drops his head forwards against the glass. It's all horribly plausible and he's never actually seen Gaga eat anything, anyway. "But I'm not an alien. I've got a show tonight at the Millennium Center. My mom's from San Diego." None of which sounds convincing as evidence of humanity, even to him. "I've got freckles!"
И чтоб два поста не делать - Томми был в каких-то ботинках/сапожках, а не в криперсах!!!! Этот мир на грани разрушения!!!!!
Хотя, по мне - так ему больше идет
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