Even when I look away, I’m still looking. He is inside his body, and I am inside my body, and it matters less and less
The Advocates are his guild, and Sunjata is his partner, so it's only obvious that Nate is at the Slagveld, ready to help with whatever, to move what needs to be moved in anticipation of expansion. Really, he didn't pay too much attention to what they were doing, just enough to ensure he knew what the cover was, and what he wasn't supposed to mention. Easy enough, especially for him.
Nate sits sprawled out on a box, as close beside Sunjata as he can manage, one leg on either side of the attuned's body, and whistles, waiting for the rest of the volunteers to arrive. There's a wide, lazy grin spread across his face, his bright gaze occasionally wandering around the ring, especially once others begin to arrive, but mostly locked on the other man.
Nate sits sprawled out on a box, as close beside Sunjata as he can manage, one leg on either side of the attuned's body, and whistles, waiting for the rest of the volunteers to arrive. There's a wide, lazy grin spread across his face, his bright gaze occasionally wandering around the ring, especially once others begin to arrive, but mostly locked on the other man.
NATE
