maybe you don't understand what i'm going through
A low groan leaves Nate as his solution works, an audoble click echoing aorund the small room as the door opens. He can't believe it was that simple. His chin dips, gaze falling to the hand that isn't his, the ring that isn't his, and the bandage that is already beginning to bleed through. "It fucking hurts." A shrug comes along with the words, Nate sounding almost pleased about the fact.
Following Luciana into the hall, Nate looks around, eyes shifting to try and make up for the lack of night vision. It's strange, the things he's gotten used to, the things he's missed.
Following Luciana into the hall, Nate looks around, eyes shifting to try and make up for the lack of night vision. It's strange, the things he's gotten used to, the things he's missed.
it's only me, what you got to lose?
Nate?
