NATE
A sharp glee pulls at the corners of Nate’s mouth as he turns his specifications back, a snort leaving him at the less than enthused response he’s earned. ”Oh. Only feasible? Well I can fix it up if you want.” Teasing only, motions already underway to get the show started.
With the exception of healing magic, Nate is nothing but interested in the way Deimos’ hands glow, in the power evident just under the others skin, all but waiting to come out. And come out it does, the flourish of sparks that complete the jacket suddenly in the General’s hands sending Nate leaning back, away. Not far, too engrossed in the creation held out to him, hands suddenly scrabbling, moving over the craftsmanship. ”Thats fucking cool.” He offers immediately, before he tugs the jacket on. ”Its perfect.”
Turning this way and that, Nate tests the fit of the new jacket, glancing around for some metallic surface to catch sight of his reflection in. ”You don’t have to go right away, do you?” The words are tossed towards Deimos casually. ”Let me get you a drink, huh?” The Hanged Man wasn’t far, though it was hard to find a less private way to drink, especially when the Slagveld and his clinic both were about the same distance. Though he didn’t need to worry about it
With the exception of healing magic, Nate is nothing but interested in the way Deimos’ hands glow, in the power evident just under the others skin, all but waiting to come out. And come out it does, the flourish of sparks that complete the jacket suddenly in the General’s hands sending Nate leaning back, away. Not far, too engrossed in the creation held out to him, hands suddenly scrabbling, moving over the craftsmanship. ”Thats fucking cool.” He offers immediately, before he tugs the jacket on. ”Its perfect.”
Turning this way and that, Nate tests the fit of the new jacket, glancing around for some metallic surface to catch sight of his reflection in. ”You don’t have to go right away, do you?” The words are tossed towards Deimos casually. ”Let me get you a drink, huh?” The Hanged Man wasn’t far, though it was hard to find a less private way to drink, especially when the Slagveld and his clinic both were about the same distance. Though he didn’t need to worry about it
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