- NATE -
but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
”Oh.” Nate nods his understanding, lips curled in a grimace of understanding, his eyes carefully sliding away from Mabel and towards the hazy air around them. The mismatched stare levels back on the girl at the question, his answer considered carefully, rolled back and forth in his mouth before he lets it fall. ”Forgetting, I suppose.”. This is the game they’re playing then, an answer for an answer,
Leaning a half step closer, Nate nods again, understanding again, and laughs. ”That’s the spirit.” Can’t let them keep you down, no matter what them was. It’s a shame that he doesn’t know more of the details surrounding Mabel’s state, for the amount he’d been able to truly sympathize. Or maybe it’s a mercy. Nate knows better than to ask if she wants to talk about it, though it crosses his mind, so he shifts the conversation in a different direction. ”Must be nice to be back, huh?”
Leaning a half step closer, Nate nods again, understanding again, and laughs. ”That’s the spirit.” Can’t let them keep you down, no matter what them was. It’s a shame that he doesn’t know more of the details surrounding Mabel’s state, for the amount he’d been able to truly sympathize. Or maybe it’s a mercy. Nate knows better than to ask if she wants to talk about it, though it crosses his mind, so he shifts the conversation in a different direction. ”Must be nice to be back, huh?”
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
