sorry about the blood in your mouth, i wish it was mine
”I got some idiot friends too.” He points out, the anger tempered into a huff by her words. Nate works his jaw as he tries to bite back more and more. He’s tired of it though, so tired of holding onto things just to spare other people.
He’s not actually prepared for how badly hearing Sunjata’s name affects him. He should have been expecting it, and yet he still freezes, rigid with a wide eyed something while Aurelia continues. ”Theres been... a lot of other work put in.” His voice sounds strange in his own ears, almost strangled by a throat so tight he shouldn’t be able to make a sound at all. ”Yo- we... we might as well.”
It’s not exactly anger that rises in his chest as he follows after her, but anger is the easiest response to grasp, out of everything else. ”I don’t need your pity.” He growls immediately, his jaw clenching tightly.
He’s not actually prepared for how badly hearing Sunjata’s name affects him. He should have been expecting it, and yet he still freezes, rigid with a wide eyed something while Aurelia continues. ”Theres been... a lot of other work put in.” His voice sounds strange in his own ears, almost strangled by a throat so tight he shouldn’t be able to make a sound at all. ”Yo- we... we might as well.”
It’s not exactly anger that rises in his chest as he follows after her, but anger is the easiest response to grasp, out of everything else. ”I don’t need your pity.” He growls immediately, his jaw clenching tightly.
i couldn't get the boy to kill me
but i wore his jacket for the longest time
NATE
