NATE
Nate works his jaw gruffly, stepping into the bookshop after Sam moves with a huff. "Didn't think I was still worth that must thought." He drawls slowly, irritation still dripping from his tongue. "If you want my honest opinion, I think you had the option to keep your nose outta it, Sam." A hand crackles into existence for the sole purpose of poking Sam's nose, disappearing in a flash
"My perspective is that I did a quest for the Voice, part of which included getting blood from a Seer cat, known for precognition, and now I see useless things on occasion." Nate makes himself at home, glancing around until he catches sight of Mia, who he immediately goes over to bother. "Why in the fuck do you think I'd make up such shitty visions? Don't you think I'd run a better grift?"
"My perspective is that I did a quest for the Voice, part of which included getting blood from a Seer cat, known for precognition, and now I see useless things on occasion." Nate makes himself at home, glancing around until he catches sight of Mia, who he immediately goes over to bother. "Why in the fuck do you think I'd make up such shitty visions? Don't you think I'd run a better grift?"
You got me actin' like the old me
But you don't even know me
But you don't even know me
