NATE
so take me to the paradise in your eyes
green like american money
green like american money
If a stiff breeze lit a fire, he wonders what the gale force winds whipping around them ignited. It’s a question Nate keeps to himself though, unsure how to step with Raza, knowing the people she was allied with, their opinions on him. They’d never had any personal issues though, and he wasn’t about to start one with an ill advised joke.
Look at him. Learning.
”You got it boss.” Sandbags are easy, and it only makes sense for him to take over fully; he can move a lot more a lot faster than she can, without fear of hurting himself. Nate’s content to work in relative quiet too, getting lost in the repetitive motion of the task.
There’s enough bags left to make the retaining wall three bags high all across, a half finished fourth layer stretching partway across it. ”You want it higher? Or a hand with the uh, reinforcing?”
Look at him. Learning.
”You got it boss.” Sandbags are easy, and it only makes sense for him to take over fully; he can move a lot more a lot faster than she can, without fear of hurting himself. Nate’s content to work in relative quiet too, getting lost in the repetitive motion of the task.
There’s enough bags left to make the retaining wall three bags high all across, a half finished fourth layer stretching partway across it. ”You want it higher? Or a hand with the uh, reinforcing?”
you taste just right
sweet like tennessee honey
sweet like tennessee honey
