- NATE -
We'll get married or buried
We'll have a baby or kill someone
We'll have a baby or kill someone
A small hand reaches out to take his, such a thoughtful gesture that for a moment Nate doesn't say anything at all, just looks down and works his jaw. Slowly though, he makes himself nod, and look towards her. "I miss it because it's what I know. But... it's good to see new things too, right?" He grins, then looks out towards the ocean. "And being here feels like being home." A rather grand declaration, but hey. It's true.
He refuses to let himself be vulnerable for long, even to a child, and as quickly as he can he tries to focus back on her, a question on his lips alongside his smile. "Do you like it here? Even though it's not the stars?"
He refuses to let himself be vulnerable for long, even to a child, and as quickly as he can he tries to focus back on her, a question on his lips alongside his smile. "Do you like it here? Even though it's not the stars?"
Well, I can't decide what to try
Commitment or a gun
Commitment or a gun
