NATE
Nate steps close, not really giving a fuck if there’s complaints or not when he reaches out to snatch the cigarette from Rigby’s mouth. ”Thanks.” Comes the rumble as he leans back again, taking a single long drag and reducing the entire smoke to ash.
”I can’t die.” Nate snaps, his lips pulled into a snarl around the words. ”Maybe you should stop listening to stupid rumours, huh?” Truthfully, Nate could give a shit what Rigby is doing. The little rat could topple the lighthouse into the ocean and he’d stand by and watch it happen.
But he needs something to lash out at, and hey, looks who’s made himself a perfect target.
”I can’t die.” Nate snaps, his lips pulled into a snarl around the words. ”Maybe you should stop listening to stupid rumours, huh?” Truthfully, Nate could give a shit what Rigby is doing. The little rat could topple the lighthouse into the ocean and he’d stand by and watch it happen.
But he needs something to lash out at, and hey, looks who’s made himself a perfect target.
I love to see the sunIn spite of all it's done
