What's with the Strange Breed?

- NATE -

Then you're left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya
You're a sunflower, I think your love would be too much

Despite his recent struggles with his Goddess, Nate held no ill will, no anything really towards the ascended family. He'd helped Amun out, more than once now, and seen Wessex more than once since he'd come to Torchline. There were those he liked more than others though, and one in particular who he'd actually dropped a line to when he'd gone back to the Hollowed Grounds, probably the only successful thing he'd managed to do on that trip.

Clemente made Nate's heart ache to be around, but he still wanted to be around the kid, wanted to help him out, teach him... whatever it was he knew. So he'd invited him out to visit, suggested a time and a place and the weak excuse of learning to fish, and hoped his invitation would be accepted.

The moon was high, the tide was out, revealing an elaborate growth of coral and seaglass, a structure that Nate stood in front of, Sunjata by his side, and waited. It had been a last minute decision to bring the other man, but he wanted at least some parts of his life to mesh together nicely. And Sunjata had dropped a niece onto him, he could return the favour with a younger brother.

Or you'll be left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya
You're the sunflower, you're the sunflower