- NATE -
I don’t want a world
Without pain or loss
Without pain or loss
"I told you what you asked to know!" Nate insists, watching and waiting for the other to react, and he is not disappointed. If they had the ability to turn red still, he's still Nikolai would be so heated the snow would melt around him, but as it is Nate simply uses his imagination.
It's not as if the loose snow can really hurt him all that much, but Nate still leans away from it, a childish shriek leaving him. He throws one last weak snowball at the other and lifts all four hands in surrender. "Anal protrusions?" Nate laughs, futilely trying to brush snow off himself. "Since you're gonna be a baby about it, fine. Mine lets me see the future. Kind of." He's not sure how to explain it better, so he simply lifts a brow in Nikolai's direction, silently asking if that's enough.
It's not as if the loose snow can really hurt him all that much, but Nate still leans away from it, a childish shriek leaving him. He throws one last weak snowball at the other and lifts all four hands in surrender. "Anal protrusions?" Nate laughs, futilely trying to brush snow off himself. "Since you're gonna be a baby about it, fine. Mine lets me see the future. Kind of." He's not sure how to explain it better, so he simply lifts a brow in Nikolai's direction, silently asking if that's enough.
I just want them
To mean something
To mean something
