NATE
Ascension has left him with nothing but emotions, so while Nate doesn’t feel an ounce of pain in his hand, he does feel excitement surging through him at the bloodied state of Remi’s mouth. Equal parts hunger and rage, now howling for more. It’s funny how easy it is to forget the familiarity of beat downs in back alleys, but now that he’s here Nate slips into the the role.
”Don’t you fucking dare compare us.” A hiss of breath is drawn in between his teeth, so Nate can focus on something other than how satisfying it would be to shove those offensive words back into the alchemists mouth. He has a point to make first, stupid as it might be to come down off his upper hand. ”You think you can guess what the difference is between us?”
This time at least, his hand stays by his side, giving the Lullaby a chance, though his answer will affect what exactly it is that Nate does next.
”Don’t you fucking dare compare us.” A hiss of breath is drawn in between his teeth, so Nate can focus on something other than how satisfying it would be to shove those offensive words back into the alchemists mouth. He has a point to make first, stupid as it might be to come down off his upper hand. ”You think you can guess what the difference is between us?”
This time at least, his hand stays by his side, giving the Lullaby a chance, though his answer will affect what exactly it is that Nate does next.
Deep down, it hurts to know
How bad I wanna call it quits
How bad I wanna call it quits
