[ He's had that thought. He doesn't really give a shit. Ruling something out's better than hedging your bets.
He jerks his chin slightly, gesturing to the broader expanse of cleared out fuck-you-and-your-cot room behind him, but mostly in an extension of invitation. The sleeves of Nathan's henley have been pushed up to his elbows. Kind of committed to this course of action, here. ]
C'mon. [ Short, clipped. Sounds kind of impatient, actually. ]
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[ He's had that thought. He doesn't really give a shit. Ruling something out's better than hedging your bets.
He jerks his chin slightly, gesturing to the broader expanse of cleared out fuck-you-and-your-cot room behind him, but mostly in an extension of invitation. The sleeves of Nathan's henley have been pushed up to his elbows. Kind of committed to this course of action, here. ]
C'mon. [ Short, clipped. Sounds kind of impatient, actually. ]