- NATE -
Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Whatever he might expect, the blast that exits Loki is absolutely not it. The force that leaves the dragon seems too big to have been created by her small body, rock and dirt flying up into the air and showering them all with debris.
Well. At least filling in a hole is easier than digging it out. Not that Nate gets to work on that even, instead looking at the edges of the crater as compared to the marks Sam had made, and frowning. There’s definitely still more to come off the edges, and with a sigh, Nate gets back to work, chipping away at rock and earth in an attempt to smooth the sides of it, to make something straight and nearing perfection. The perfection part described most of the ascended, so it seemed appropriate.
Unless he’s asked specifically, Nate is more than happen to keep a wide berth from any and all lava, even the heat of this closeness sending alarms through his systems, a simmering panic ready to overflow at any moment.
Nate gets to work straightening out the edges of the pit.
Well. At least filling in a hole is easier than digging it out. Not that Nate gets to work on that even, instead looking at the edges of the crater as compared to the marks Sam had made, and frowning. There’s definitely still more to come off the edges, and with a sigh, Nate gets back to work, chipping away at rock and earth in an attempt to smooth the sides of it, to make something straight and nearing perfection. The perfection part described most of the ascended, so it seemed appropriate.
Unless he’s asked specifically, Nate is more than happen to keep a wide berth from any and all lava, even the heat of this closeness sending alarms through his systems, a simmering panic ready to overflow at any moment.
Nate gets to work straightening out the edges of the pit.
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Can you get up off your knees?
