↳ It is not light that we need, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. ↲
Chuckling lightly and giving a weak yet approving nod, Nathan smiled slightly up at Drew, his eyes still closed as he did so.
He was beginning to look more and more exhausted by the minute, he wouldn't say anything because it was useless to complain, but his whole body ached with every second that it shook, his bones weak and sore, his muscles tired of the constant movement.
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