- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
The translation of the one word he's missing is appreciated, Nate nodding in thanks as the statement makes sense, but it's far less important than the revelation of something shared between their pasts. It does catch him off guard some, for whatever reason he'd assumed Korofi had been like Caido, without the magic. Though, if he'd been able to assume there wasn't any technology, who's to say there wasn't magic too? Nate mirrors the excited smile, his arm shifting around Sunjata's shoulder and bringing them closer together while he tried to press everything he knew back together. Somehow, the addition of technology he knew made the little he knew of the other mans past more horrifying, more present to him.
They were having a good time though, and his worry could be bottled up for a different time. "We had... fuck, stolen cable so we could watch tv when I was a kid, and drive in movies and shit when I was older." It's hard to shrug while still staying upright in the water, but Nate manages. "There was PSA's and shit too, but... I think that's a little less intense than propaganda." He chuckles softly, leaning into the fingers in his hair. A dark brow rose in silent question to the gaze searching his face, wondering what exactly was being looked for, if his answer had been it.
They were having a good time though, and his worry could be bottled up for a different time. "We had... fuck, stolen cable so we could watch tv when I was a kid, and drive in movies and shit when I was older." It's hard to shrug while still staying upright in the water, but Nate manages. "There was PSA's and shit too, but... I think that's a little less intense than propaganda." He chuckles softly, leaning into the fingers in his hair. A dark brow rose in silent question to the gaze searching his face, wondering what exactly was being looked for, if his answer had been it.
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
