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At first, Nate had thought Bastiens request was a joke, or worse, an awkward attempt at flirting. Not that he was offended, really, he was flattered if he was honest, but... the artist wasn’t really his type. When it turned out to be serious, Nate had no idea how to respond. But he was flattered. And maybe it could be fun. Nate was very nearly late, having spent a bit too long trying to find the place, given it was his first time at the sanctuary. He had dressed more casually than he usually did, if only for the manoeuvrability looser clothing gave him. Besides, the point was to take clothes off, wasn’t it? As he entered the building, his eyebrows rose at the selected group, more surprised by the silence of the other men than by the choices.
”Looks like everyone’s ready for a party, huh?” He joked, offering Ollie a wave and Amun a nod, if either of the men cared to look at him. Then he offered a little bow to their host and organizer, poking fun with the very gesture.
Nate
? aut viam inveniam aut faciam ?
