RIGBY
The lack of irritation that Rigby's presence earned was... disappointing. Since when was Nate easygoing? He exhaled a sigh; bored, less than thrilled. The explanation did earn a turn of his head, a narrowing of his dark brows. The fuck was he gonna electrocute rocks for? "What?" he asked, with more curiosity than before, and of course, a sharp smirk.
Despite the warning, Rigby didn't move. Shifted his feet, sunk further into his lean against the structure for emphasis, but didn't make to get out of the way. The boy stayed stubbornly in place. He snorted as Nate shifted the pile, smoke huffing out and around him, "How you gonna electrocute it?"
Despite the warning, Rigby didn't move. Shifted his feet, sunk further into his lean against the structure for emphasis, but didn't make to get out of the way. The boy stayed stubbornly in place. He snorted as Nate shifted the pile, smoke huffing out and around him, "How you gonna electrocute it?"
like a bullet through a flock of doves
to rage this war against your faith in me
to rage this war against your faith in me
