LOCKE
It's not Nate but he has nothing against Sunjata, not really, not anymore. Hazel eyes roam over the other man's form before he whistles. "Look like you got hit by a ship or somethin'. What'd you do?" And to think he was coming here to see if Nate could patch him up. His own wounds are hidden behind his shirt and his inability to appear weak before his imaginary rival.
"Yeah. I do. Why don't you sit down and I'll get us something to drink. I was on my way to the Grounds and thought I'd stop by and see how you guys were doing." A half truth, really. But he's urging Sunjata back into the house and to sit. "I feel like a lots happened since the last time we saw each other." He gives the other man a grin as he heads into the kitchen, returning a moment later with hot drinks. Maybe he shouldn't be so familiar with someone else's house but too late Sunjata! You let him in!
"Yeah. I do. Why don't you sit down and I'll get us something to drink. I was on my way to the Grounds and thought I'd stop by and see how you guys were doing." A half truth, really. But he's urging Sunjata back into the house and to sit. "I feel like a lots happened since the last time we saw each other." He gives the other man a grin as he heads into the kitchen, returning a moment later with hot drinks. Maybe he shouldn't be so familiar with someone else's house but too late Sunjata! You let him in!
I wanna make up my mind
But I don't know myself
But I don't know myself
