NATE
It's easy to keep talking, once he's started. Honestly, it's a little surprising to Nate how easy it is, to focus on the moment more than his words and let them keep pouring out. He leans back into the fingers at his neck, and narrows his eyes at the attuned, trying to remember. "We were... ten? It was just running packages around, cause no one notices kids, right? And when we got older we were moving drugs, or threatening people, or stealing shit." He huffs out a little laugh, and looks at Sunjata. "I don't wanna say we were good at it, but... I didn't get caught with anything until I was nineteen. I probably shouldn't be proud of that, huh?"
The tapping on Sunjata's shoulder pauses, a suddenly thoughtful look on Nate's face as he looks over, meeting steel eyes. "You would like my brother, I think. Not more than me, but... you would." It feels like a subject change, even though really, this is still his past, still part of who he is, where he came from.
The tapping on Sunjata's shoulder pauses, a suddenly thoughtful look on Nate's face as he looks over, meeting steel eyes. "You would like my brother, I think. Not more than me, but... you would." It feels like a subject change, even though really, this is still his past, still part of who he is, where he came from.
But it takes someone to come around to show you how
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