- NATE -
Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Nate lifted a brow, quietly amused by the oversharing Sunjata is doing, the feeling bubbling over into a laugh when Loren responds. "I didn't know we were having a competition. Or," His eyes drift to the man clinging to his side, voice sterner now, "sharing all of this." He's also glad of the subject change, nodding at Loren's reasons, respecting them enough to not say anything.
It not quite clear if it's his look, only growing darker at the mention of the dragon, or the increasingly messy antics of Sunjata, but Loren takes his leave, excusing himself rather quickly. Nate returns the nod, forcing his lips into a smile as he does. "We'll see you around Loren. Take care of yourself." It was surprisingly cordial, all thing's considered.
Eyes followed the Launceleyn's back for a moment, though Nate's attention was quickly turned back to Sunjata, a firm arm turning them back into the bar. "Finish that inside. It's fucking cold out here."
It not quite clear if it's his look, only growing darker at the mention of the dragon, or the increasingly messy antics of Sunjata, but Loren takes his leave, excusing himself rather quickly. Nate returns the nod, forcing his lips into a smile as he does. "We'll see you around Loren. Take care of yourself." It was surprisingly cordial, all thing's considered.
Eyes followed the Launceleyn's back for a moment, though Nate's attention was quickly turned back to Sunjata, a firm arm turning them back into the bar. "Finish that inside. It's fucking cold out here."
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Can you get up off your knees?
