- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
The admission that Loren hadn’t quite lived up to the attuned’s standards brought a bright grin to Nate’s face, amusement sparkling in his eyes. Despite how he might come off, he’d never been the type to kiss (or bite) and tell, but... well, he can’t disagree. And he’s glad to assume he’s better, though he’s not going to ask, just in case.
Though the earlier conversation is forgotten in the face of snake, the scales smooth and cool under Nate’s fingers, slipping away like water. Then coming back, nearly as quick, slipping up along his arm and settling around his collar. ”You make a good scarf.” He rumbles, reaching up to run his his fingers over the lithe body.
Despite the distraction of a new shift though, Nate is still focused on the turtle, the stumbling little path it takes along the beach. It’s strangely wholesome, a strangely human moment, watching some new life live it’s first moments. ”You ever seen anything like this?” He asks, head cocked towards the soft hiss, either forgetting or not caring that Sunjata can’t actually respond to him like this.
Though the earlier conversation is forgotten in the face of snake, the scales smooth and cool under Nate’s fingers, slipping away like water. Then coming back, nearly as quick, slipping up along his arm and settling around his collar. ”You make a good scarf.” He rumbles, reaching up to run his his fingers over the lithe body.
Despite the distraction of a new shift though, Nate is still focused on the turtle, the stumbling little path it takes along the beach. It’s strangely wholesome, a strangely human moment, watching some new life live it’s first moments. ”You ever seen anything like this?” He asks, head cocked towards the soft hiss, either forgetting or not caring that Sunjata can’t actually respond to him like this.
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
