NATE
Yeah, I know wrong, I know right
But I just love to pick a fight
A furrow pulls Nate's brows together, not understanding the mer's words in the least. "There's nothing to fix." It's all but a whine, a groan of frustration and sudden sharp upset. "It's still there it's all still there. We're cursed, utterly fucked." Hands rise from where he lays on the sand, grasping at the distant stars as if they held the answers he sought.
"Doctors work for free." Nate says easily, shouting the answer into the sky and knowing it will find its way to the girl in the sea. "Only..." He sits up suddenly, spraying sand everywhere with a quick motion. "Only here though. You need things in other places." With that sage and utterly useless advice imparted, Nate forced himself back to his feet, his original offering forgotten in favour of simply wandering again, leaving behind the girl and the sea in favour of whatever half-remembered path he was embarking on.
Fin
"Doctors work for free." Nate says easily, shouting the answer into the sky and knowing it will find its way to the girl in the sea. "Only..." He sits up suddenly, spraying sand everywhere with a quick motion. "Only here though. You need things in other places." With that sage and utterly useless advice imparted, Nate forced himself back to his feet, his original offering forgotten in favour of simply wandering again, leaving behind the girl and the sea in favour of whatever half-remembered path he was embarking on.
Fin
I can sleep with one eye open
If there's any sleep at night
