- NATE -
Silence is golden, and you've got my hopes up
We talk too much
We talk too much
A bright laugh leaves Nate as he watches the lengths Harper goes to to rescue his shoe. Fuck, he all but doubles over when the other pops back up, sopping wet. "You saved it, didn't you?" He points out with no small amount of amusement, his eye on the dolphin between them now, wondering if it wants to join in his on his shenanigans.
"But?" Nate replies, almost not seeing the shoe as it comes flying towards him. Honestly, he probably wouldn't have noticed, if not for the sudden movement of the encantado. A crackling arm shoots out, catching the shoe just before it's snapped up by the dolphin. "Keep away, huh?" His tongue wags, and he launches the shoe back towards Harper, keeping it high and slow.
"But?" Nate replies, almost not seeing the shoe as it comes flying towards him. Honestly, he probably wouldn't have noticed, if not for the sudden movement of the encantado. A crackling arm shoots out, catching the shoe just before it's snapped up by the dolphin. "Keep away, huh?" His tongue wags, and he launches the shoe back towards Harper, keeping it high and slow.
No hesitation, what are we waiting for?
We talk too much
We talk too much
