"No. No, you don't." The answer is hastily given. He can't let Nate carry any of the burden for this. "It's not you."
Justice does not like Nate, but he doesn't hate the man. That's reserved for others, though it's a long list.
"If anything, you make it better for me. You make me feel like there's still something left of me, still some good I can do." That he's not fully abomination yet. "But I..."
He trails off and loses his train of thought, feeling somewhat murky-headed all of a sudden. At a distance. He can feel his body still, the pain that will have to heal on its own, the impact of staff and feet on ground, the warmth of Nate against him, but he can't remember what he was saying.
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Date: 2016-04-10 11:18 pm (UTC)From:Justice does not like Nate, but he doesn't hate the man. That's reserved for others, though it's a long list.
"If anything, you make it better for me. You make me feel like there's still something left of me, still some good I can do." That he's not fully abomination yet. "But I..."
He trails off and loses his train of thought, feeling somewhat murky-headed all of a sudden. At a distance. He can feel his body still, the pain that will have to heal on its own, the impact of staff and feet on ground, the warmth of Nate against him, but he can't remember what he was saying.
"I'm sorry. I'm tired."