Life in Solvunn is. Well, it is. Amos is actually more suited for it than he might recognize — passing the time with little to do was just how life worked when travelling in space, and that's at least one transferable skill — but you can only get by so long on being able to pass the time and... not much else.
He's probably going to head west soon, out to the Tertiary Settlement. See if he figures out a way to fit in with the people there. If that's where the outcasts are supposed to go then that's where he should be. So. It's better for everyone, really.
Other people are tough, is the thing. Himeka quickly proved herself to be the exception, from a surprisingly pleasant visit in the Horizon when neither of them knew one another to... her still accepting him outside. He might still be trying to wrap his head around that, but at the same time, he really enjoys her company. Really, really enjoys it. Combine her presence with being somewhere where the entire point is to get drunk and, yeah, he'll be there, watching her trying to drink every local under the table while sitting off to the side, pleasantly buzzed, content to nurse his own glass.
The tall elf guy sitting by him is impossible to miss. It was easy enough, back in Thorne's prison, to see how close he was with Himeka; of course that'd extend to out here. Of course they'd have come to Solvunn together.
Blinks when he actually addresses him. Takes a moment before shifting his position to better face Estinien; his movements would be stiff, almost unnatural, but for the alcohol that's loosened him up some.
"Sure is," Amos drawls, looking back out at Himeka's heroics before facing Estinien proper again. "You guys know each other before all this?"
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He's probably going to head west soon, out to the Tertiary Settlement. See if he figures out a way to fit in with the people there. If that's where the outcasts are supposed to go then that's where he should be. So. It's better for everyone, really.
Other people are tough, is the thing. Himeka quickly proved herself to be the exception, from a surprisingly pleasant visit in the Horizon when neither of them knew one another to... her still accepting him outside. He might still be trying to wrap his head around that, but at the same time, he really enjoys her company. Really, really enjoys it. Combine her presence with being somewhere where the entire point is to get drunk and, yeah, he'll be there, watching her trying to drink every local under the table while sitting off to the side, pleasantly buzzed, content to nurse his own glass.
The tall elf guy sitting by him is impossible to miss. It was easy enough, back in Thorne's prison, to see how close he was with Himeka; of course that'd extend to out here. Of course they'd have come to Solvunn together.
Blinks when he actually addresses him. Takes a moment before shifting his position to better face Estinien; his movements would be stiff, almost unnatural, but for the alcohol that's loosened him up some.
"Sure is," Amos drawls, looking back out at Himeka's heroics before facing Estinien proper again. "You guys know each other before all this?"