Always running his mouth, yeah he's got a few scars
Nate's happy to settle down as Remi starts speaking, offering a short wave to the one man he didn't actually know, all he was willing to do by way of introduction for the moment. A sharp smirk crossed his face as he was picked out, completely randomly, to be in the first group, his eyes moving to Melita and and the stranger in turn. With only a little bit of reluctance, he removed his arm from around Sunjata and grabbed his own armful of stakes, and a mallet.
"Familiarity is good enough for me." Nate laughed, wondering what secrets were encompassed in that nothin' else. He could make an educated guess, sure, but it was so much more fun to let his imagination run wild, especially as they began putting stake to ground, avoiding places seemingly arbitrarily. "What d'you think about all this, anyway?" The question was directed at Zeph as he came back from a side street, Nate interested in the opinion of a local.
Nate is more than happy to defer to Zeph's expertise, and places stakes where directed.
"Familiarity is good enough for me." Nate laughed, wondering what secrets were encompassed in that nothin' else. He could make an educated guess, sure, but it was so much more fun to let his imagination run wild, especially as they began putting stake to ground, avoiding places seemingly arbitrarily. "What d'you think about all this, anyway?" The question was directed at Zeph as he came back from a side street, Nate interested in the opinion of a local.
Nate is more than happy to defer to Zeph's expertise, and places stakes where directed.
NATE
