just put down the bottle, don't listen to what you've consumed
Much as Nate would love to scoff at the words, he knows they’re true. Too bad he hadn’t taken this walk earlier, before certain things had come to light. ”I know. We’re pretty sure it wasn’t anyone from around here.”
This awkward, working while unfriendly dynamic between them was uncomfortable, but at least it was preferable to another fucking fight. Falling into step behind the smuggler, Nate lets his words drawl out of him. ”It’s not something I’d be looking for unless I needed it.”
A short, knowing laugh leaves him at the next warning. ”I’m not expecting anything to come cheap.” Especially not from Zeph. After all, he’d always given worse deals to people who had pissed him off, with that caveat that whoever could go through the trouble of finding someone else. They didn’t, much like he wasn’t going to. ”You’re not gonna fuck me over though, right bud?”
This awkward, working while unfriendly dynamic between them was uncomfortable, but at least it was preferable to another fucking fight. Falling into step behind the smuggler, Nate lets his words drawl out of him. ”It’s not something I’d be looking for unless I needed it.”
A short, knowing laugh leaves him at the next warning. ”I’m not expecting anything to come cheap.” Especially not from Zeph. After all, he’d always given worse deals to people who had pissed him off, with that caveat that whoever could go through the trouble of finding someone else. They didn’t, much like he wasn’t going to. ”You’re not gonna fuck me over though, right bud?”
it's chaos, confusion, and wholly unworthy
of feeding and it's wholly untrue
NATE
