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[He isn't bothered by Lance's frown and it shows in every crease of absolute, unadulterated glee on his face. It's understandable, to want to practice away from prying eyes, for a number of perfectly acceptable reasons. These reasons will not prevent Nate from lightly ribbing his new protégé.]

'Course it is.

[Unruffled, Nate has already moved on. He leans to one side, picking up a bag and slinging it over one shoulder before sliding past Lance into the hall, shutting the door behind him. He flashes another toothy grin.]

C'mon, we're burning daylight.

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