NATE
Life is hard that's why no one survives
I'm much older than I thought I'd be
I'm much older than I thought I'd be
Nate hums and pinches his face, considering the merits of just not telling Rigby what exactly the obsidian is for but... well, at this point he'd bled for it, and that's enough for him. "Supposed t'be the base of a new shrine. Some fucker wrecked the old Ascended one." Nate doesn't seem phased by the rejection of his hand, simply pulls it back and pushes it through his hair, stepping away to lean over his obsidian. "Think this'll be fine." Once again, his gaze lifts to Rigby, brow's rising.
"If I give you a pack of smokes, how much help am I gonna get?" It had been enough of a chore to drag everything out here the first time, a third pair of hands could be useful, especially considering he's down some of the smaller pieces.
"If I give you a pack of smokes, how much help am I gonna get?" It had been enough of a chore to drag everything out here the first time, a third pair of hands could be useful, especially considering he's down some of the smaller pieces.
Feel like a fool, yeah, like a dancing fool, yeah
Footloose and fancy free
Footloose and fancy free
