- NATE -
We'll get married or buried
We'll have a baby or kill someone
We'll have a baby or kill someone
Nate nodded in response to the sigh, forcing a smile back to his face, though it was more awkward for the struggle. At the end of the day though, pointing Seren back to her parents seemed like the msot responsible thing to do. The thing that covered his own ass the most. He wasn't willing to deal with angry demi-god, or goddess who already had reason to dislike him.
The smile grew a little more genuine at the hint of a fight in her voice, a snort of amusement leaving Nate. It was the rebellion of youth that made him laugh, the lack of fear in her eyes. "I'll still be your friend. And I'll still teach you." He says, not quite a promise, but something close to it.
"I think for now though, before you talk to someone, it's okay if we just sit, right?" There was a part of him that felt guilty for not being able to offer some kind of better explanation, that wanted to offer a consolation, of sorts. Because really, the most responsible thing to do would be to send her back home, keep them both from trouble.
The smile grew a little more genuine at the hint of a fight in her voice, a snort of amusement leaving Nate. It was the rebellion of youth that made him laugh, the lack of fear in her eyes. "I'll still be your friend. And I'll still teach you." He says, not quite a promise, but something close to it.
"I think for now though, before you talk to someone, it's okay if we just sit, right?" There was a part of him that felt guilty for not being able to offer some kind of better explanation, that wanted to offer a consolation, of sorts. Because really, the most responsible thing to do would be to send her back home, keep them both from trouble.
Well, I can't decide what to try
Commitment or a gun
Commitment or a gun
