the present now will later be past; methos (achanging) wrote in rooms,
Re: Gotham: Methos & Sam
[Shit that happened. That was legitimately one of the best descriptions of history ever.] More or less, yes, I was a research historian. I'm thinking about switching careers, though. Nothing in mind yet. [He didn't think she was the sort to judge for not having a plan.] I'd love to meet a fellow history lover, and since I'm not in the mood for a lover, that shouldn't be a problem. [Clever wordplay, right? He was always so smug with himself.
There would always be mysteries and things unable to be explained, so he wasn't going to trouble himself too much with asking himself how and why about the hotel. It was what it was, so how could he make the best use out of it for himself? Ultimately, that's all he cared about, right? His own neck.] My friend was here, yes. And she loves to dance. [He slipped his hands behind her back, not at all dancing really, but that made it easier for him.] I'll do my best, for your shoes. [He promised with a grin.]