i said make me love myself, so that i might love you // don't make me a liar
The issue with being logical is that it leaves Nate very few avenues for discussion or disagreement, his desires based almost entirely on personal, emotional wants. He nods along to her explanation, more than a little begrudging, leaning back when she removed her hand from his face. ”Could the pleasure from interfacing maybe... linger longer?” He asked, trying to find some angle still, and not worried about the side effects of overindulgence.
”I don’t want to be undone. At least... not really. I do... I like what I am, what I can do.” Nate just wanted to be more, to have more. And if the Voice wouldn’t couldn’t? help him, he’d try to find some other way. Something did feel incredibly fair about the idea of Sam losing his sensation upgrade, thought it hadn’t been the intention of his complaints.
”I don’t want to be undone. At least... not really. I do... I like what I am, what I can do.” Nate just wanted to be more, to have more. And if the Voice wouldn’t couldn’t? help him, he’d try to find some other way. Something did feel incredibly fair about the idea of Sam losing his sensation upgrade, thought it hadn’t been the intention of his complaints.
because i swear to god // when i said it, i thought it was true
