i hate my weaknesses, they make me who i am. it makes no difference, i'm insignificant
Nate leans automatically into the comfort of Sunjata’s kiss, his eyes slipping closed.“I...” No, he can’t voice this out loud, can’t just shatter the tranquility of the waves and gull cries. I need to go to the Falling, in Stormbreak. I just... need to get her some stones. Just asking has Nate trembling, emotions he barely understands simmering in his side of the bond, and he hasn’t even voiced a question.
I know... there’s no reason for you to trust her. And I know... I know Safrin won’t like it. But... she only wants what’s best for me, and what’s best for me is... is keeping you safe. He’s not sure when the request became a plea, though it’s not what he wants. Nate tries to snatch the words back, hastily drawing a blanket over his side of the bond and hiding all his difficult to swallow emotions.
I know... there’s no reason for you to trust her. And I know... I know Safrin won’t like it. But... she only wants what’s best for me, and what’s best for me is... is keeping you safe. He’s not sure when the request became a plea, though it’s not what he wants. Nate tries to snatch the words back, hastily drawing a blanket over his side of the bond and hiding all his difficult to swallow emotions.
NATE
