i am baby
He hasn't been back long and he's already lost again. Well, kind of. He's helping Maeve and that feels good. He went for a swim earlier and that was good too. Actually, everything has been pretty good since he got back. For the most part. Stormbreak was beautiful but it had nothing on the sunsets here. He's headed home after a long day of being a beach bum when he hears a familiarish voice.
Locke pauses, turning to look at Nate, head canted slightly to one side. Killer? Surely he was just joking. Or. Maybe he wasn't? He's well aware which side of this he stood on at the time. Even if it hadn't been intentional. Locke just shrugs, "Turns out, to no one's surprise, I'm not much of a solider." He makes his way over casually, hands tucked into his pockets.
"You, uh, want some help? Ain't smart but I can pick shit up." He's feeling a little flightier than normal. A little spacey. He can't quite figure out why except that he's run out of the pills Tobi gave him. "Wanted to talk to you anyway.." How do you tell a relative stranger they were a big part of you leaving the military?
Locke pauses, turning to look at Nate, head canted slightly to one side. Killer? Surely he was just joking. Or. Maybe he wasn't? He's well aware which side of this he stood on at the time. Even if it hadn't been intentional. Locke just shrugs, "Turns out, to no one's surprise, I'm not much of a solider." He makes his way over casually, hands tucked into his pockets.
"You, uh, want some help? Ain't smart but I can pick shit up." He's feeling a little flightier than normal. A little spacey. He can't quite figure out why except that he's run out of the pills Tobi gave him. "Wanted to talk to you anyway.." How do you tell a relative stranger they were a big part of you leaving the military?
LOCKE
