– NATE –
He’s not here to be psychoanalyzed, a rough, half ass shrug the only answer Remi will get. “Guess you don’t know a lot about me either.” It’s easy, the snap, the sneer, even the way shakes his head and rolls his eyes, as if he and Remi are anything close to even.
Nates brows pull tightly together, mouth closing in a hard line before he remembers, the connection between Isla and Remi strangely loose in his mind, though the memories of a hand on his literal heart should really have cemented it. “Why the fuck would I try to hurt you though Isla? By burning down an infirmary?” His hand is up, gesturing, his voice growing louder. “Is there a fuckin’ brain in your head, or are you so self centred you think that sounds like something someone would do? Fuckin’...” Nate breaks off into a rush of lyrical and nonsensical curses, every language he knows mashing into the frustration before he straightens, shakes his head.
“I bet it was your fuckin’ people.” A finger jabs into Remi’s chest, Nate’s whole face screwed up with rage.
Nates brows pull tightly together, mouth closing in a hard line before he remembers, the connection between Isla and Remi strangely loose in his mind, though the memories of a hand on his literal heart should really have cemented it. “Why the fuck would I try to hurt you though Isla? By burning down an infirmary?” His hand is up, gesturing, his voice growing louder. “Is there a fuckin’ brain in your head, or are you so self centred you think that sounds like something someone would do? Fuckin’...” Nate breaks off into a rush of lyrical and nonsensical curses, every language he knows mashing into the frustration before he straightens, shakes his head.
“I bet it was your fuckin’ people.” A finger jabs into Remi’s chest, Nate’s whole face screwed up with rage.
I’m in trouble for the things I haven’t got to yet
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
