NATE
i got a number on me, i got a number
won't make it through the high noon sun
won't make it through the high noon sun
“I am involved with my own goddess.” Nate corrects hastily, crossing his arms instead of returning the grin. There’s something childish about it, something that could be teasing without the context of the doctors sour mood.
Teeth bare in an automatic sneer, Nate not quite managing to school his expression and stop his tongue at the same time. “I’m not jealous. There’s no fucking point.” His brows pinch, and he turns to look out the window, as if he’d find something better to talk about out there. “Almost everything I do she can do better. Everything. And she hates me, not... not as an ascended, but personally.”
Teeth bare in an automatic sneer, Nate not quite managing to school his expression and stop his tongue at the same time. “I’m not jealous. There’s no fucking point.” His brows pinch, and he turns to look out the window, as if he’d find something better to talk about out there. “Almost everything I do she can do better. Everything. And she hates me, not... not as an ascended, but personally.”
i was a hero early in the morning
i ain't no hero in the night
i ain't no hero in the night
