[PAST] Breaking Your Resolve — Like a Siren in the Deep

Nairn glowered at the other man, scoffing. Fuck you. He spun his drink slowly, I ain't been stalkin' her... been keeping an eye on her, 'cause she gets into trouble. With the amount of exes they'd beaten to a pulp, she was going to find it harder and harder to date; especially anyone in the C. Nobody wanted Nairn — or Ruth — up their ass because they hurt the healer's feelings.

You're just mad because you ain't skilled enough to rut and heal at the same time, he grumbled. 'Booboo' was a bit of an understatement; Nairn still only sought healer (especially alternative healers than Megara) if he absolutely needed it; if he thought he might bleed out, and couldn't stitch himself up... Though he had a handful of new scars, where he'd done his own stitching instead of going to a healer. It wasn't the prettiest but it'd kept his ass up and moving on assignment once or twice.

Fuck that. Ain't good with words. I'mma have another, and we'll just hope this asshole warns off the rest. He didn't like the idea of her dating anyone else, anyway. But what he hated the most, was how hurt she kept getting. But if she stayed alone... it gave him more time to figure out his feelings, and what lengths he was willing to go for the daley woman.

Oblivious as he was, to the fact the consistent stalking and beat-downs of her exes was certainly a length he'd not go to for any other woman.

@Ruth Yoesif