- NATE -
We'll get married or buried
We'll have a baby or kill someone
We'll have a baby or kill someone
All of Nate's concern only grew as the young girls face continued to fall, cloudy eyes and a childish pout forming. As she explained though, it started to make sense. And it was a dilemma. It was not, in any way, Nate's place to be giving moral lessons to anyone, especially not a child only tenuously connected to him. He made a face, sucking his teeth as he thought, then finally sighed and tried to muddle something out.
"It's... easy to say that a group of people is bad. But its very hard to say just one person is bad. And... I am ascended, and the ascended can be bad." It sort of feels like he's rambling, heading in wide circles. "I'm not... bad, though." A sigh, and then he's waving his hand, clearly struggling a little bit. "You should talk to your mom and dad though. When they say something... it's to protect you, because you're little."
"It's... easy to say that a group of people is bad. But its very hard to say just one person is bad. And... I am ascended, and the ascended can be bad." It sort of feels like he's rambling, heading in wide circles. "I'm not... bad, though." A sigh, and then he's waving his hand, clearly struggling a little bit. "You should talk to your mom and dad though. When they say something... it's to protect you, because you're little."
Well, I can't decide what to try
Commitment or a gun
Commitment or a gun
