[Adam's eyes widen ever so slightly when Andyr's name is brought up into this. He crosses his arms, watching Kavinksy's every movement. The retelling of events completely and utterly flawed but there's no time to correct him because what followed next has Adam feeling sick.
He stays quiet, staring at Kavinsky as he reruns what he's just been told. On it's own he might not be inclined to believe it but he remembers the one card reading he'd done with Andyr. Page of Cups, reversed, emotional excess, distraction, seduction. He feels bile raise in his throat.]
You're full of shit. [He forces out all the same but there's no venom where there should be because for once Kavinsky might actually have it right and Adam tries not to let how the knowledge rocked him but his face is crumpling despite trying to put up an impassive mask.]
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He stays quiet, staring at Kavinsky as he reruns what he's just been told. On it's own he might not be inclined to believe it but he remembers the one card reading he'd done with Andyr. Page of Cups, reversed, emotional excess, distraction, seduction. He feels bile raise in his throat.]
You're full of shit. [He forces out all the same but there's no venom where there should be because for once Kavinsky might actually have it right and Adam tries not to let how the knowledge rocked him but his face is crumpling despite trying to put up an impassive mask.]