so you say you want a deathbed scene, the knowledge that comes
before knowledge
before knowledge
and you want it dirty
It was far too soon to be back in Halo again. The ice and snow hasn’t changed a bit, it was just as cold and desolate as it had been last time, and absence had not made his heart grow fonder. At least he was more prepared this time, forgoing unnecessary bulky clothes in favour of something lighter, and making up for the lost weight with more supplies.
Nate was bringing up the rear, his gaze roving around in search of both a spot, and any dangers. ”If the snows the problem, wouldn’t we just look for somewhere with some cover?” He drawls, focusing on the back of the other ascendeds head. It seemed the obvious solution to him after all. ”And is the view really that important?”
Nate was bringing up the rear, his gaze roving around in search of both a spot, and any dangers. ”If the snows the problem, wouldn’t we just look for somewhere with some cover?” He drawls, focusing on the back of the other ascendeds head. It seemed the obvious solution to him after all. ”And is the view really that important?”
and no one can figure out what you want
and you won’t tell them
NATE
