[ Jesus, the tone of this is somehow so much worse than he thought it was going to be. A little like a kid being caught out after curfew Nate inhales quietly, slipping out of his room and shutting the door behind him. Separating the theories from what's in front of him.
He eyes Wade with no small amount of wariness as he moves around the sofa and sits a foot or so away, watching him nervously. ]
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[ Jesus, the tone of this is somehow so much worse than he thought it was going to be. A little like a kid being caught out after curfew Nate inhales quietly, slipping out of his room and shutting the door behind him. Separating the theories from what's in front of him.
He eyes Wade with no small amount of wariness as he moves around the sofa and sits a foot or so away, watching him nervously. ]