naтнan ❝ вaвy ғace ❞ draĸe (
cliffsides) wrote2018-08-06 09:56 am
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[ He waits until they’re at the car before he throws a side glance to her over the roof. He’d heard the doors unlock but would wait for her to slide into the vehicle before joining her. ]
A Panamanian jail. With Sam. [ He pauses. Unless she was referring to the year? ] ...uh. 1999-2000..?
[ He waits until they’re at the car before he throws a side glance to her over the roof. He’d heard the doors unlock but would wait for her to slide into the vehicle before joining her. ]
A Panamanian jail. With Sam. [ He pauses. Unless she was referring to the year? ] ...uh. 1999-2000..?
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[She's actually smiling at the memory. It's nostalgic, even if she'll never ever ever see Sully like that.]
But he cut that out when you and I started out thing.
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Of course he did. I'm not surprised. And yeah? Good man, that Sully.
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[She sighs lightly and rubs her temple.]
Look, Nate, you're stuck here for now, but if this is anything like the other weird shit I've seen since getting ported in, it'll only be for a few days. You'll go back to Panama, and I'll probably have to explain things to the Nate I remember.
So...help yourself to the food, whatever you need. You can keep our room, I'll crash on the couch.