Nate
There's a shadow just behind me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
Nate let out a small breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, and nodded. He reflected the smile back at the alchemist, but it was muted, more reluctant to jump to his lips than it usually was. Situations like these always made him feel a little strange, he knew it wasn’t the place for sharp jokes his particular brand of humour, but he didn’t know what to do other than those things.
Relief slumped his shoulders when Sam started speaking again, and he looked around while they were led deeper into the guild, letting the other two speak. He was glad he was already looking away his eyes carefully away from Remi when emotion choked his words, it hopefully made it less conspicuous when he didn’t look back right away. Nate let it sit a moment, but couldn’t help his curiosity.
”Who’s Aoife?” Nate asked, almost absently. His kind sprang a few things laces immediately, but considering Sam had mentioned that Remi was married, he was betting on child. Even though the alchemist looked too young for it, in his opinion.
The fact that Sam didn’t sleep came as some surprise to Nate, and he turned to face the ginger, his brows so high they were nearly disappearing into his hair. ”You don’t sleep?” How had he not noticed? They’d spent more than one night together, hell, Sams bed practically was his at this point. And yet this vital piece of information had eluded him?
Relief slumped his shoulders when Sam started speaking again, and he looked around while they were led deeper into the guild, letting the other two speak. He was glad he was already looking away his eyes carefully away from Remi when emotion choked his words, it hopefully made it less conspicuous when he didn’t look back right away. Nate let it sit a moment, but couldn’t help his curiosity.
”Who’s Aoife?” Nate asked, almost absently. His kind sprang a few things laces immediately, but considering Sam had mentioned that Remi was married, he was betting on child. Even though the alchemist looked too young for it, in his opinion.
The fact that Sam didn’t sleep came as some surprise to Nate, and he turned to face the ginger, his brows so high they were nearly disappearing into his hair. ”You don’t sleep?” How had he not noticed? They’d spent more than one night together, hell, Sams bed practically was his at this point. And yet this vital piece of information had eluded him?
