[ Nate waves off the gesture, touched, but there's no way Ian could know. Even hearty fireplaces during winter tend to smell a little too much like burning floor ties and ceiling joists for Nate to find them excessively cozy. There's always a distant attachment to the scent of the air after a grenade goes off.
Nate watches him mitigate the issue and dig out that brick of an MP3 player, taking a minute to let the inside of his chest settle. ]
Remember that crazy lady with the cult I told you about? From my first big job?
[ He probably does, Ian's apparently got a mind like a steel fucking trap when it comes to personal details. ]
They set fire to the place after they thought they'd trapped us inside. It was this huge old chateau in France, kind of turns into a maze when everything is lighting up like tinder.
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[ Nate waves off the gesture, touched, but there's no way Ian could know. Even hearty fireplaces during winter tend to smell a little too much like burning floor ties and ceiling joists for Nate to find them excessively cozy. There's always a distant attachment to the scent of the air after a grenade goes off.
Nate watches him mitigate the issue and dig out that brick of an MP3 player, taking a minute to let the inside of his chest settle. ]
Remember that crazy lady with the cult I told you about? From my first big job?
[ He probably does, Ian's apparently got a mind like a steel fucking trap when it comes to personal details. ]
They set fire to the place after they thought they'd trapped us inside. It was this huge old chateau in France, kind of turns into a maze when everything is lighting up like tinder.