[Excuse you Nate, he's the fucking king of conflict avoidance, the fact he's here means a significant amount of somethings he will refuse to acknowledge. It's caring, sure, but it's also a non-insignificant amount of spite- the liches won't force him to lose someone he actually likes being around. That's dumb shit and he won't have it. So here he is, doing... something. God, he hates this.
He shifts to lean against the trunk, letting one leg dangle off the side of the branch and the other bent with his foot flat on top.]
Yeah. 'Ss cool, right? Looks camouflaged in the trees but ugly as shit on the ground. Planet it was on was all jungles like this, trees so tall we barely saw the floor ever. Like, fall and you're dead before you hit the ground distance.
[He doesn't remember exactly what number; it was something after the big beach cycle and before they knew things about the Hunger, he thinks. When Merle started dying. When the trip started becoming something and not just running.]
But uh, somehow, I don't think you give a shit about the bird. You out here hiding from me, Natey Drake, toss-your-phone-in-a-lake? Man, that was bad even for me.
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He shifts to lean against the trunk, letting one leg dangle off the side of the branch and the other bent with his foot flat on top.]
Yeah. 'Ss cool, right? Looks camouflaged in the trees but ugly as shit on the ground. Planet it was on was all jungles like this, trees so tall we barely saw the floor ever. Like, fall and you're dead before you hit the ground distance.
[He doesn't remember exactly what number; it was something after the big beach cycle and before they knew things about the Hunger, he thinks. When Merle started dying. When the trip started becoming something and not just running.]
But uh, somehow, I don't think you give a shit about the bird. You out here hiding from me, Natey Drake, toss-your-phone-in-a-lake? Man, that was bad even for me.