NATE
He had said very soon, and he meant very soon.
If he'd tried a little harder, Nate more than likely could have arrived before his letter, but he really wasn't trying. It was better if his fellow ascended had a chance to think about the insult his letter had carried, better if the heavy pounding of his fist on the shop door made the other apprehensive.
It was coming up on the wrong side of the night, the sun a creeping threat on the horizon, lightning Nate up from behind and somehow making him seem even larger than life. It's a look not helped by the slow pulse of light under his skin, just enough to show the displeasure tugging at his features when Sam opens the door.
Nate spends a long moment staring down at Sam when the door opens, his mouth opening before the bookmakers just so he can cut him off. "Aren;t you going to invite me in?"
If he'd tried a little harder, Nate more than likely could have arrived before his letter, but he really wasn't trying. It was better if his fellow ascended had a chance to think about the insult his letter had carried, better if the heavy pounding of his fist on the shop door made the other apprehensive.
It was coming up on the wrong side of the night, the sun a creeping threat on the horizon, lightning Nate up from behind and somehow making him seem even larger than life. It's a look not helped by the slow pulse of light under his skin, just enough to show the displeasure tugging at his features when Sam opens the door.
Nate spends a long moment staring down at Sam when the door opens, his mouth opening before the bookmakers just so he can cut him off. "Aren;t you going to invite me in?"
You got me actin' like the old me
But you don't even know me
But you don't even know me
