LOCKE
He follows after the two men, looking around as they make their way into the house. Whatever unease from before fades when he sees babies. Not just one but two! And that one guy! He's not sure he's ever been properly introduce but hey, he looks kind of like Nate. Maybe his brother? But he's urged along and into the kitchen. He sits at the offered chair, looking between Nate and Sunjata.
"Coffee's fine." He doesn't really drink it but he'll take some now. It's cold and how long has it been since he's had anything other than meat or river water? "So, gotta ask, the kids yours'? Or?" Locke was pretty sure they were both dudes but maybe nephews? Or just general magical fuckery? Either way, he keeps his voice soft as he speaks, not wanting to wake the sleeping trio.
Some part of him, an older part, wants to ask a favor to keep it a secret, this place. But they are doing him a favor. He could be sleeping in the cold and potential danger. "Lucky me. And lucky you, I have no intention of telling on you." He wants to ask why so secretive but he doesn't. He can put two and two together.
"Coffee's fine." He doesn't really drink it but he'll take some now. It's cold and how long has it been since he's had anything other than meat or river water? "So, gotta ask, the kids yours'? Or?" Locke was pretty sure they were both dudes but maybe nephews? Or just general magical fuckery? Either way, he keeps his voice soft as he speaks, not wanting to wake the sleeping trio.
Some part of him, an older part, wants to ask a favor to keep it a secret, this place. But they are doing him a favor. He could be sleeping in the cold and potential danger. "Lucky me. And lucky you, I have no intention of telling on you." He wants to ask why so secretive but he doesn't. He can put two and two together.
I wanna make up my mind
But I don't know myself
But I don't know myself
