NATE
Nate couldn't help but lean back a bit, finding the strangers stare a little too intense for his liking. He tried to force a grin onto his face, tried to pull together his usual confidence. "You could try asking nicely y'know." The words came out a little rougher than he wanted, but Nate chalked it up to lingering discomfort. Really, the only reason he hadn't walked off was because he was more curious about the polaroid than he was uncomfortable. For now.
"They had them where I came from, originally." Nate craned, trying to catch a glimpse of what the picture was of, hoping, somewhere deep inside, to see something familiar. "How'd you get one?"
"They had them where I came from, originally." Nate craned, trying to catch a glimpse of what the picture was of, hoping, somewhere deep inside, to see something familiar. "How'd you get one?"
to be honest, I’m full of shit
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