[Nathan leans too hard into the table as she greets him, and its legs fold, causing him to fall down on top of the thing with a clatter.]
Jesus--
[It's fine, he's fine! Nathan hops up to his feet, dusting his hands off on his pants and then grinning as he pouts them on his hips. You know, like this is all an elaborate seductive technique.]
Yeah? Same to you, love! Not a lovelier face I could think of getting the chance to see.
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Jesus--
[It's fine, he's fine! Nathan hops up to his feet, dusting his hands off on his pants and then grinning as he pouts them on his hips. You know, like this is all an elaborate seductive technique.]
Yeah? Same to you, love! Not a lovelier face I could think of getting the chance to see.