- NATE -
We'll get married or buried
We'll have a baby or kill someone
We'll have a baby or kill someone
Nate grinned when his offer was accepted, and shook her hand with a single exaggerated motion. ”It’s very nice to meet you too, Seren. You have very nice manners, you know.” He mimics her stiff politeness, the praise coming as he released her hand.
Surprise spread across his face at her declaration, the words causing more questions than answers to spring up. ”Safrin, like...?” A finger is pointed up towards the sky, Nate’s brow cocked in quiet confusion.
Haai trotted over, seemingly jealous of the attention moving away from her and insisting on more of it. Nate lifted a hand to scratch behind her ears, and shook his head in response to Seren’s question. ”I don’t have a companion no. Never... really thought about it actually.” He hummed. ”But I’ve got Haai here to keep me company, don’t I?”
Surprise spread across his face at her declaration, the words causing more questions than answers to spring up. ”Safrin, like...?” A finger is pointed up towards the sky, Nate’s brow cocked in quiet confusion.
Haai trotted over, seemingly jealous of the attention moving away from her and insisting on more of it. Nate lifted a hand to scratch behind her ears, and shook his head in response to Seren’s question. ”I don’t have a companion no. Never... really thought about it actually.” He hummed. ”But I’ve got Haai here to keep me company, don’t I?”
Well, I can't decide what to try
Commitment or a gun
Commitment or a gun
