- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
Understanding of his situation comes simply, a fact that Nate is more than grateful for. Though Isla’s words do raise a note of interest. ”I don’t think I actually picked the grey, last time. I think it just happened.” He wonders absently if the new new one will be the same or if he’ll be surprised with a different colour.
”Right you are, that’s why you’re the doctor isn’t it?” Nate manages a proper grin, kicking out of his pants and boots in an entirely too excited motion and handing them to Isla with a murmur of thanks. Once upon a time, the chill of the operating theatre would have had him shrinking into himself, but now he simply hops up on the table, wearing no more than a smile.
Sucking in an absolutely unnecessary breath, Nate lays back, trying to keep the insistent tendrils of panic out of his mind. ”Its been a while since I’ve seen someone’s insides.” He says, faux brightness in his voice. As long as he’s taking, he’s not thinking too hard.
”Right you are, that’s why you’re the doctor isn’t it?” Nate manages a proper grin, kicking out of his pants and boots in an entirely too excited motion and handing them to Isla with a murmur of thanks. Once upon a time, the chill of the operating theatre would have had him shrinking into himself, but now he simply hops up on the table, wearing no more than a smile.
Sucking in an absolutely unnecessary breath, Nate lays back, trying to keep the insistent tendrils of panic out of his mind. ”Its been a while since I’ve seen someone’s insides.” He says, faux brightness in his voice. As long as he’s taking, he’s not thinking too hard.
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
