look at all the mess you made
Nate understands why the other refer to the Voice as Mother, even if he still can’t manage it in anything other than a joke. The touch of her lips on his head is safety, and comfort, something he only approaches with Sunjata, and yet different still. It soothes the furrow between his brow, bright eyes clear when the Vice pulls away again.
“Sam won’t help me with this.” Nate almost laughs, the idea outlandish. “I’ll have to talk to Neron then, and see what we can make happen.” Its the point of a family, is it not? To lean against each other? To work as a unit? And they haven’t been doing much in the way of that.
Wessex’s voice echoes in his head suddenly, Nate’s tongue swiping across his bottom lip. “Is there anything we should be focused on? I think we’ve... laid the groundwork for a portal in Kings End, but... is there anything else? Allies, or locations we should seek out?”
“Sam won’t help me with this.” Nate almost laughs, the idea outlandish. “I’ll have to talk to Neron then, and see what we can make happen.” Its the point of a family, is it not? To lean against each other? To work as a unit? And they haven’t been doing much in the way of that.
Wessex’s voice echoes in his head suddenly, Nate’s tongue swiping across his bottom lip. “Is there anything we should be focused on? I think we’ve... laid the groundwork for a portal in Kings End, but... is there anything else? Allies, or locations we should seek out?”
guess that's just the price you pay
NATE
