- NATE -
Creature of elusiveness
Nightlife exclusive fix
Nightlife exclusive fix
A rough laugh leaves Nate as they enter the building, though it dies on his lips fairly quickly as he sees the inside, his nose wrinkling. It's been a while since he's been in a place like this, and gods he did not miss it, rose tinted nostalgia be damned. "Too bad you couldn't have done it before this, huh?"
The faster they worked though, the faster they'd be done, and Nate found himself moving as quickly as he could, trying to make up for the slower pace Sunjata worked at. Not that he begrudged the other man, at least if the gentle touches that dragged along his hips every time Nate walked by were any indication.
Things were thrown haphazardly into boxes, no care given to what went where, as long as it filled the crates. He did find himself wondering, around the third or fourth crate dragged outside, if maybe one or two bottles would be missed, if they came home with him. Not everything was bottom shelf swill, as far as he could tell.
The faster they worked though, the faster they'd be done, and Nate found himself moving as quickly as he could, trying to make up for the slower pace Sunjata worked at. Not that he begrudged the other man, at least if the gentle touches that dragged along his hips every time Nate walked by were any indication.
Things were thrown haphazardly into boxes, no care given to what went where, as long as it filled the crates. He did find himself wondering, around the third or fourth crate dragged outside, if maybe one or two bottles would be missed, if they came home with him. Not everything was bottom shelf swill, as far as he could tell.
Tourniquets of velvet ropes
My four-finger crucifix
My four-finger crucifix
