I don't believe it. Not with the way you're acting.
[Maybe she's trying to get a rise out of him, maybe not, but the point stands.]
You fucked up, fantastic. We all fuck up, as much as I hate to admit it. Now, there's two ways you can do this: prove that you give a damn and want her back, or keep sitting here drinking yourself into a stupor. Now.
[She stares him down hard, without missing a single beat as she takes a swig out of the bottle.]
Tell me. What are you willing to do? Because right now, all I'm seeing is someone who isn't even the Nathan Drake I know. The Nathan Drake that I know doesn't give up. The man next to me is a bloody coward.
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[Maybe she's trying to get a rise out of him, maybe not, but the point stands.]
You fucked up, fantastic. We all fuck up, as much as I hate to admit it. Now, there's two ways you can do this: prove that you give a damn and want her back, or keep sitting here drinking yourself into a stupor. Now.
[She stares him down hard, without missing a single beat as she takes a swig out of the bottle.]
Tell me. What are you willing to do? Because right now, all I'm seeing is someone who isn't even the Nathan Drake I know. The Nathan Drake that I know doesn't give up. The man next to me is a bloody coward.