[Mini Event] from these stones, horizons sing

- NATE -

Got my own monster
Nobody but me

Nate had only arrived to keep an eye on things. He could care less who became governor next, thought it was a pointless exercise in dick wagging, but hey. He was here. He'd be supportive of his friend. There were a few faces he recognized in the crowd, though he made no effort to be social, like he normally would, and hoped the dark fabric draped around him, that protected him from the sun, would be enough to protect him from idle conversation as well.

He knew where his vote would go, if he got one. Something told him he wouldn't though, hadn't fully meshed into Torchline to have a say, though... saving the fucking city should count for something, in his opinion.

I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need