NATE
Nate found it difficult to tell where he really stood with Deimos, unsure of where the line between his actions and Sunjata's soiled reputation was drawn. Especially considering the barbed way their last meeting had begun. But ease claimed his limbs with the suggestion of a smile on the other mans face, one spreading over his own face at the almost teasing air that rose up as Deimos drew.
"Thanks." Nate purred, accepting the sketch and adding a few lines of pure decorative whimsy; an extra fastening here, a bit of decorative flair there. His hand is heavy compared to Deimos', Nate not at all suited to simply whipping out paper and sketching tool and making something passable, but his rough lines seem to do the job, at least in his eyes. The real test was when the paper was slipped back towards the General, Nate's brows raised in quiet expectation. He can't keep himself quiet though, can't help but feel the need to back up his additions with words. "It's nothing too fancy, and you don't need to listen to me." After all, he didn't even know how Deimos' magic worked.
"I really do appreciate this." Something else that Nate doesn't know how to leave alone, his strangely uncomfortable burden of thankfulness, the debt that this began between them, whether the General considered as such or not.
"Thanks." Nate purred, accepting the sketch and adding a few lines of pure decorative whimsy; an extra fastening here, a bit of decorative flair there. His hand is heavy compared to Deimos', Nate not at all suited to simply whipping out paper and sketching tool and making something passable, but his rough lines seem to do the job, at least in his eyes. The real test was when the paper was slipped back towards the General, Nate's brows raised in quiet expectation. He can't keep himself quiet though, can't help but feel the need to back up his additions with words. "It's nothing too fancy, and you don't need to listen to me." After all, he didn't even know how Deimos' magic worked.
"I really do appreciate this." Something else that Nate doesn't know how to leave alone, his strangely uncomfortable burden of thankfulness, the debt that this began between them, whether the General considered as such or not.
It's a bitch convincing people to like you
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
