[It's warm. It doesn't make sense but slowly, he's waking up and the thoughts are already swirling around in his head. It still hurts, but it's not as bad as it had been earlier. It's warm, not what he expected but then again, isn't Hell supposed to be the hottest place around? Slowly, Nate's pushing himself up.
Not Hell.
He meets this strange man--he doesn't speak his language, but he's not Harry at least and that makes things feel a little better at least. Following him through the village, it's a marvel that baffles him at every little turn. He breathes in, takes the fresh air for what it is, the warmth, the grass--the sun even, he never thought he would have missed the sun as much as he did.
And then, Elena. Then Schäfer. Things were discussed and just when Nate was ready to turn around and head home, Elena stopped him. They talked. He spoke to her about what he'd hallucinated about. Harry, helping him after shooting him. Could she believe it?
The quiet look on her face didn't help to quell the twisting of his stomach. She pointed the man out, gestured to a direction and Nate was off almost instantly. He stopped, slowed down just as he caught sight of the damn Brit. A breath in, his expression twisted and he couldn't help but remember the words that'd been said. He was quiet as he stepped closer.]
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Not Hell.
He meets this strange man--he doesn't speak his language, but he's not Harry at least and that makes things feel a little better at least. Following him through the village, it's a marvel that baffles him at every little turn. He breathes in, takes the fresh air for what it is, the warmth, the grass--the sun even, he never thought he would have missed the sun as much as he did.
And then, Elena. Then Schäfer. Things were discussed and just when Nate was ready to turn around and head home, Elena stopped him. They talked. He spoke to her about what he'd hallucinated about. Harry, helping him after shooting him. Could she believe it?
The quiet look on her face didn't help to quell the twisting of his stomach. She pointed the man out, gestured to a direction and Nate was off almost instantly. He stopped, slowed down just as he caught sight of the damn Brit. A breath in, his expression twisted and he couldn't help but remember the words that'd been said. He was quiet as he stepped closer.]