I couldn't get the boy to kill me but I wore his jacket for the longest time
Nate can't help the actual laugh that leaves him, a bubble trailing up past Wessex before his thoughts ring out again. I wouldn't tell you to fuck off Wessex. There's an amount of fake hurt pressed through with his words, though it was impossible to make it seem actually serious. I have enough respect for you to add a please in there somewhere.
Despite all his joking, it is kind of nice to have someone willing to look out for him, to try and offer some kind of help, even if it feels useless ultimately. It's probably the one thing he hasn't had any complaints for, regarding his ascension. The family he's now a part of. As light begins to dapple down on them, Nate kicks harder, racing Wessex to the surface.
Despite all his joking, it is kind of nice to have someone willing to look out for him, to try and offer some kind of help, even if it feels useless ultimately. It's probably the one thing he hasn't had any complaints for, regarding his ascension. The family he's now a part of. As light begins to dapple down on them, Nate kicks harder, racing Wessex to the surface.
NATE
