so you say you want a deathbed scene, the knowledge that comes
before knowledge
before knowledge
and you want it dirty
”I guess so.” Nate conceded, figuring the other man was right. If nothing else, he had knowledge most others here didn’t. And he’d already helped before with it, at least a little, with Phoebe’s attempt to stop the blight, however unsuccessful that ended up being.
A bright smile spread over his face when Sam laughed, Nate revelling in the fact that he could make the other man laugh, could bring a smile to his face. ”I guess that’s what makes her a god. You and me aren’t supposed to know what she’s doing, right?”
There was an immediate twitch of interest in Nate’s body when Sam suggested they go upstairs. It was not an offer he wanted to refuse, but it also wasn’t a situation where he could resist teasing Sam, at least a little. ”What do you have waiting for me upstairs?” He purred, looking over the other man from top to bottom.
A bright smile spread over his face when Sam laughed, Nate revelling in the fact that he could make the other man laugh, could bring a smile to his face. ”I guess that’s what makes her a god. You and me aren’t supposed to know what she’s doing, right?”
There was an immediate twitch of interest in Nate’s body when Sam suggested they go upstairs. It was not an offer he wanted to refuse, but it also wasn’t a situation where he could resist teasing Sam, at least a little. ”What do you have waiting for me upstairs?” He purred, looking over the other man from top to bottom.
and no one can figure out what you want
and you won’t tell them
NATE
