1/23/2026, 8:41 AM
The elbows were certainly vengeful. Nate winced at new-forming brusies and cleared his throat.
Gingerly, he pulled his legs back under him, squinting up at her through the glare of sunlight on ice.
Eyes flicked over her figure, settling on the unstable bow of her ankles.
I'm... fine. Yeah. Mmh. This is about how it normally goes for me, these days. So. Don't worry about it.
Gingerly, he pulled his legs back under him, squinting up at her through the glare of sunlight on ice.
I'm Nate Ronan. Peanut gallery laughing up there is Ko-Ga. And you are, pretty lady? I don't... think we've met. But times being what they are and uh... skulls being appropriately rattled —This dame could scalp a man with joints like that.
Maybe it just hasn't come back to me. Yet.
Eyes flicked over her figure, settling on the unstable bow of her ankles.
Do you need — help?What was she wandering around terrain like this all weary and wounded for?
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3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
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3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
The crow Ko-Ga is Nate's constant companion and may appear in any of his posts/threads!
