- NATE -
but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
A low hum buzzes between Nate's lips, his hands squeezing, pulling Sunjata a touch closer. "I guess that's something me and disaster have in common." He retorts easily, all but purring the last word as lips brush against his jaw, his throat. As the attuned moves away, Nate tips his head back down suddenly, catching his lips again quickly, stifling the last of the chuckle.
Nate tilts his head in response to the challenge, curious enough to see what Sunjata is going to do that he allows the arms into his space, leans back to get the whole picture. And widens his eyes a little as membrane spreads, shifts into wings, closes him in against the wall. "I did find out." Whales and birds and cats and bats and bulls. The hands, still on Sunjata, slowly move up, along the edge of the membrane, then, softly, delicately, ghost over the thin skin to come up and rest on his shoulders. "I've got my favourites though."
Nate tilts his head in response to the challenge, curious enough to see what Sunjata is going to do that he allows the arms into his space, leans back to get the whole picture. And widens his eyes a little as membrane spreads, shifts into wings, closes him in against the wall. "I did find out." Whales and birds and cats and bats and bulls. The hands, still on Sunjata, slowly move up, along the edge of the membrane, then, softly, delicately, ghost over the thin skin to come up and rest on his shoulders. "I've got my favourites though."
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
