[He's repeating himself, but it bears repeating and the sentiment comes out of him like a sigh, tired and deflated. Nate's fingers link behind her back, comfortable and loose but begging for the touch she so graciously provides.
His gaze tracks a little more loosely, to the furrow at her brow and the freckles fading from their lack of sunlight.]
I just wish I could help these people, y'know? I've seen so much- we've seen so much weird, scary shit in our world that I barely notice it anymore. I don't see it. I didn't even think of what it would do to everyone else.
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[He's repeating himself, but it bears repeating and the sentiment comes out of him like a sigh, tired and deflated. Nate's fingers link behind her back, comfortable and loose but begging for the touch she so graciously provides.
His gaze tracks a little more loosely, to the furrow at her brow and the freckles fading from their lack of sunlight.]
I just wish I could help these people, y'know? I've seen so much- we've seen so much weird, scary shit in our world that I barely notice it anymore. I don't see it. I didn't even think of what it would do to everyone else.