Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless night time sky?
A long sharp laugh leaves Nate when Sam mentions that most people didn’t know what they were getting into; he certainly hadn’t known, not that it had stopped him. Not that it had stopped Sam. Not that it really stopped anyone. “I think you’re right about her being the best.” He offers brightly, the rest of it sitting unsteadily in his chest.
Nate hums and haws and makes all the right noises as Sam speaks, considering his points carefully before he comes back with a single, simple question. “So you don’t trust her, huh?” He supposed he can respect that, can understand it, even if his own mind had changed, but... he’s not the skins of person to simply let something go so easily. “But she hasn’t manipulated us. Hasnt forced us to do anything. We’re fucking each other over.” And that was, as far as Nate was concerned, simply human nature.
A hand rises to quiet Sam’s restless fists, strong fingers soothing along the bookmakers hands and holding them open, some automatic reassurance. “I do agree with you about that. It’s not... everything, but I’d kill to be able to taste again. Or... Nate all but sighs as he admits this, all too aware of his earlier denial, “Or to fuck again.”
Nate hums and haws and makes all the right noises as Sam speaks, considering his points carefully before he comes back with a single, simple question. “So you don’t trust her, huh?” He supposed he can respect that, can understand it, even if his own mind had changed, but... he’s not the skins of person to simply let something go so easily. “But she hasn’t manipulated us. Hasnt forced us to do anything. We’re fucking each other over.” And that was, as far as Nate was concerned, simply human nature.
A hand rises to quiet Sam’s restless fists, strong fingers soothing along the bookmakers hands and holding them open, some automatic reassurance. “I do agree with you about that. It’s not... everything, but I’d kill to be able to taste again. Or... Nate all but sighs as he admits this, all too aware of his earlier denial, “Or to fuck again.”
NATE
