[ the agreement gets a small chuckle from him, the smirk that crosses his mouth something more genuine. from a girl used to nate's run of luck, though, he wasn't all that surprised to discover the fact. for a journalist she really knows how to handle herself.
the question, though, that's a difficult one to answer. one that he could usually answer with ease. he knows what nate means behind it because he knows what nate thinks he's done - why is he here, why is he helping after he shot him? but harry doesn't remember holding a gun at nate or firing, what he remembers is standing next to nate, trying to convince him to find some way off the train because obviously chloe didn't want to go when she shot him. with everybody else remembering awful things about him, why is he here? ]
I don't know. [ a shrug. ] Maybe I should've took off when no one was looking. Out in the snow I thought you were just delusional from bloodloss when you said I shot you but Elena's memories corroborates yours. I have no idea what's going on here, truth be told, and it'd probably be best if I headed for higher ground before someone gets sick of my face.
[ because honestly, he's surprised elena didn't shoot him. he would be more surprised at nate's lack of violence if he wasn't also acquainted with the man's morals, even in the most ridiculous of situations like this. he talks big but most of the time he lacks the bite to do anything, even when he has all the right to, and it's both confusing and irritating to someone like harry, it always has been. he likes nate but sometimes he really doesn't get him, wishes he could knock some sense into that thick skull of his.
or maybe he just wants to drag him a little further to his level out of spite. these days he's not so sure which it is, which it has been.
he shakes the thought off. ] Then again the only place I can go is back to the mountains, and that's not a particularly warming thought. Figuratively and literally.
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the question, though, that's a difficult one to answer. one that he could usually answer with ease. he knows what nate means behind it because he knows what nate thinks he's done - why is he here, why is he helping after he shot him? but harry doesn't remember holding a gun at nate or firing, what he remembers is standing next to nate, trying to convince him to find some way off the train because obviously chloe didn't want to go when she shot him. with everybody else remembering awful things about him, why is he here? ]
I don't know. [ a shrug. ] Maybe I should've took off when no one was looking. Out in the snow I thought you were just delusional from bloodloss when you said I shot you but Elena's memories corroborates yours. I have no idea what's going on here, truth be told, and it'd probably be best if I headed for higher ground before someone gets sick of my face.
[ because honestly, he's surprised elena didn't shoot him. he would be more surprised at nate's lack of violence if he wasn't also acquainted with the man's morals, even in the most ridiculous of situations like this. he talks big but most of the time he lacks the bite to do anything, even when he has all the right to, and it's both confusing and irritating to someone like harry, it always has been. he likes nate but sometimes he really doesn't get him, wishes he could knock some sense into that thick skull of his.
or maybe he just wants to drag him a little further to his level out of spite. these days he's not so sure which it is, which it has been.
he shakes the thought off. ] Then again the only place I can go is back to the mountains, and that's not a particularly warming thought. Figuratively and literally.