NATE
Even in the state he’s in, Nate recognizes the note of distress in Isla’s voice. Dark brows furrow above confused eyes, the doctor licking his lips and hesitating. “Remi um... got Hotaru pregnant?” The words come sideways out of Nate’s mouth for all he winces around them.
His mouth purses, and then opens again, words vomiting out of him like maybe they’ll help. “She said it was some uh... some god thing, I think. I... wasn’t really listening to her.” Bouncing on the balls of his feet, Nate tears his gaze away from Isla and focuses on the ground as hard as he can. “She’s um... not happy. Like... it’s not good.”
His mouth purses, and then opens again, words vomiting out of him like maybe they’ll help. “She said it was some uh... some god thing, I think. I... wasn’t really listening to her.” Bouncing on the balls of his feet, Nate tears his gaze away from Isla and focuses on the ground as hard as he can. “She’s um... not happy. Like... it’s not good.”
My legacy will never burn down
What you gonna do when it's your turn now?
What you gonna do when it's your turn now?
