- NATE -
Creature of elusiveness
Nightlife exclusive fix
Nightlife exclusive fix
"You're just milking that gut wound, huh?" Nate teased gently, moving around Sunjata to grab the last of whats packed up, and cart it out into the sun. Both of them knew he'd be more upset by having to replace stitches, or worse, than anything else.
He came out just in time to hear the tail end of Jack's words, his own eyes rolling in response. "Somewhere better than he deserves, more than likely." Nate mumbled under his breath, organizing the last of the crates on the sled and leaning against it, brows raised towards Sunjata as he waited to see what they were going to do about the actual moving.
He came out just in time to hear the tail end of Jack's words, his own eyes rolling in response. "Somewhere better than he deserves, more than likely." Nate mumbled under his breath, organizing the last of the crates on the sled and leaning against it, brows raised towards Sunjata as he waited to see what they were going to do about the actual moving.
Tourniquets of velvet ropes
My four-finger crucifix
My four-finger crucifix
