Mild Panic [OPEN]

Nate had been dealing with his brother for the past few days. Now he didn't mind it because Caelan barely said a word. When he wanted things, he just pointed at them, or wrote it down. Since that was all he could really do. The small boy didn't want to push his brother, as angry as he could be with him. Just right now he needed air. So he made sure to put Caelan to bed and wrapping him up in the blankets. "Good night Caelan...I wish you two would just talk to each other." He rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. Wondering what he'd end up doing, this was probably not going to change matters all. Not now. At this point he had no idea where he was going as he locked his dorm up tight. Leave Caelan alone he had said earlier. Wanting him to fall asleep and stay asleep at that. For at least a little while.

Somehow while he was wrapped up in his own thoughts he ended up somewhere he never thought he would. Not after the episode with the princess meaning Melanie. She had to push his buttons, and every time he thought about it that thing annoyed him. What else was he supposed to do about this right now? It wasn't bound to help him either but whatever he'd deal with it. Not like anyone would be out here at this time. Hunters were on patrol but not here. Vampires were in class, the humans would be back in the dorms. Or at least that was how the schedule was supposed to be if people decided to follow it this time. "The hell are you pacing for you idiot?" He rolled his eyes as he glanced towards the older hunter. Caelan and Devan annoyed him a lot.

So of course Nate might be a bit snappy. After all he had to clean up after them, quite a lot of the time. And he hated it but like that'd do him any good. Right? So for now he'd just have to deal with this. Caelan would want him to, for once. But of course that didn't mean he'd enjoy all of this stuff either. Nate was tired, he wanted to get some rest but with Caelan that only worked so well. Go figure what little lucky he had at this point. For now he'd rather not get dragged back into that stuff, since it wasn't going to help much. Not at this point anyway. Yet he wondered what to say, or how to figure this out either. Nate only watched Devan with his arms behind his head and the music blaring in one ear.

So much for peace, someone had decided to play the let's prevent that sort of game apparently. Not exactly his luck but Nate would deal.

He only rolled his eyes, the gun didn't bother him. Nate had actually just looked right at it and grumbled. Why would Devan do that? What good would it do? What would it help? Seriously Devan was such a moron and he wondered what Caelan even saw in that idiot. But if he spoke about it now he'd just get slapped by Caelan later. As per usual whenever he did something his big brother didn't like. "Really put the gun down, what ya gonna do shoot a rabbit." Nate only crossed his arms over his chest and waited. This really didn't bother him. It was so stupid after all. Devan needed to watch what he did with that gun. Nate had more then enough injuries and those were for hunting vampires not humans. What would it do to him, hunter blood or not. Devan was a bit clueless for someone who should know that stuff.

"No I'm created by your weird ass imagination, and I have to ask why are you daydreaming about me?" He asked in a very sarcastic manner, this wasn't so bad. At least he thought it wasn't. But what could he end up doing, so far it might not end up working. Either way he'd figure it out eventually. Somehow right? That seemed to almost be a logical course of action, for now. But trying to think about it was not going to be of much help to him either. Why would it be? Nate had just had a gun shoved right in his face. So of course he might be in a bit of a bad mood. Could anyone blame him? Would anyone blame him for that sort of thing?

He'd kick Devan if he tried. Already he had to deal with the annoyance of him fluffing and ruffling his hair for no reason. He was not Devan's brother. He had no like of Devan, he barely liked being around Caelan. And lately that was all he'd been doing was taking care of the crybaby that was his brother. "Tch annoyed, and done cleaning up other people's messes. Now what the heck is your problem besides that noble bs you got yourself and my brother dragged into?" Nate looked at him with that serious look, he didn't know how to relax. He never knew how to do any of that could someone blame him once again? No not at all.

"Tch like I care, I'm doing someone else's patrol tonight. He has to sleep up for something else he's doing. Or whatever, I don't ask. But whatever, you were thinking too hard again weren't you? That tiny brain you have will explode if you keep doing that." He was speaking the truth in some weird way. Go figure right? Probably not his best idea but who cared.

Not that he cared what people like Devan thought, or like anyone thought. Basically. He kept things to himself, Nate always had and his lip was the way to keep people away. Most of them got mad and hated him so it really worked in theory. Basically. But what was he truly doing? Not a damn thing right now. He was probably only causing more unwanted or not needed issues on top of that. He had to take things seriously since Caelan didn't. That boy didn't seem to have a care in the world when it came to these things. Go figure right? Just what was he starting to turn into? This probably wasn't going to help but Nate had almost missed being a child without a care in the world. But now he could never be that way. All because of stupid Caelan, and maybe even stupid ass Devan. But he let those thoughts die before they even left his head.

Such a better place for them at this point it seemed. Right? At least for now, that was all he'd end up thinking of, since dwelling never helped. He would just keep on talking or figure something out? Right? For now, though did it really even matter for once right? Apparently this was a weird, and he'd rather not end up getting dragged into this stuff, but what was he going to say. He didn't want to be the younger sibling, he didn't want to deal with any of this. Since it wasn't likely to help him either. Not at this point. So for now he'd learn to shrug it off. Somehow at the very least, perhaps he was not helping himself. Or Devan but who cared. Really who cared at all by now. He didn't, Devan wouldn't know a darn thing and Caelan was asleep. So whatever.

He only rolled his eyes, this was so stupid and so annoying. What could he end up doing? How could he go through this without saying the wrong thing? Oh wait he never cared, Nate never cared even when Caelan told him he probably actually should. Right? "Yea no shit, you finally figured it out. You should have been careful, you are supposed to be the example here after all. At least no one else knows about that besides us. Now seriously what the hell happened that night? And you still haven't told me why you are out here." He only rolled his eyes again then looked at him. This didn't matter, none of it did but why the heck was he still being a stubborn butt? At this point it probably wouldn't mean much.

"No he's in my dorm asleep in my bed, has been for a few nights now. You never noticed seriously? He's leaving tomorrow morning, if you give a shit you'll go see him. And get him off my back too, he's my brother but he's your damn friend. So you deal with him." He was not in the mood, but of course he was also milking this thing with his brother for all he could. Even if Caelan was just over exhausted, and only had to go out with one of the hunters for tomorrow, basically. But what was he going to say? How would Devan handle this?

The boy should have stopped but he wanted Caelan out of his room as soon as possible. And with Devan avoiding him that would never happen. Nate was almost sick of it, he might not have enjoyed it when they were dating. But at least he didn't have to deal with Caelan constantly. And they both were happier then. But of course if he brought that up it might not end so well. Not at all. He didn't seem to care if he was hated either. Nate never cared, what he did think about this? Why was he trying to help. It felt so confusing and lost in general to him apparently. With a small sigh he just rubbed his neck. "Look, they don't usually come to the garden after classes end, there's a few but that's mostly the ones who wanna get high so look in the back of the garden next time anyway. By now they've probably all left." Why was he being helpful? Oh right for Caelan. He wanted to get Caelan out of his life, out of his room. At least for right now.

He only rolled his eyes and yawned. He was not in the mood for this, why was Devan such an idiot. He wanted to smack him in the head and tell him to go back over there. But like he'd do that. Devan needed a push sometimes, and he wasn't always good at that. Basically. Seriously what was he going to say? "Devan look, you need to go see him. Stop asking me questions, he said he didn't want to bother you because you seemed so busy. So I'm guessing something happened, and you've been avoiding him again. But he has no idea what it is? So he's just assuming something else like you know Caelan does. Now really Devan, there a lot of things you don't remember from that Noble incident isn't there?" He had to ask, this was leading somewhere. He would not let Devan run away. Not yet, he'd have to wait.

"I dunno man, he said it's hunting related but Caelan keeps to himself. You know that. Maybe he wanted to tell you but decided against it for some reason? But whatever Devan stop avoiding my questions or I won't tell you a damn thing about my brother." He spoke with that temper again, he was not going to change his mind. Devan needed to learn and he'd make sure the boy learned. Somehow. Even if he knew Caelan might get mad at him later, those details didn't even seem to matter now. What use were they after all? Right? He needed to get them talking and out of his hair, basically.