NATE
Nate thinks he would absolutely believe the number of teenagers looking for a quick fix to some drunken escapades, but only because he’d been one of those teenagers, because he’d been surrounded by them growing up. ”Thats pretty generous of you.” He laughs. ”Better they have somewhere safe to go than just wandering around. Better everyone does, honestly.” If it’s not something he can provide, then he can least have a hand in the alternatives.
”That’s the fun of it. I always keep people guessing.” It was some piece of advice he’d heard from someone when he was just old enough to remember it, let people overestimate you or underestimate you, but never let them know exactly what you’re capable of. ”I don’t blame you though. There’s days I forget what I do sometimes too.”
There’s a sparkling edge to Nate’s grin, excitement bouncing between them easily as he listens to the plans edge that much closer to reality. ”It sounds like you’ve already got a pretty solid plan to me.” He points out, holding a hand out to reach for the pen. ”May I?” If he’s obliged, Nate will doodle a rough floorplan, consisting of all the features Ray has mentioned; the counter, the storage space, the infirmary. The only thing that’s missing is her workshop, and only because Nate doesn’t know what the space needs well enough to doodle it an extension for it.
”That’s the fun of it. I always keep people guessing.” It was some piece of advice he’d heard from someone when he was just old enough to remember it, let people overestimate you or underestimate you, but never let them know exactly what you’re capable of. ”I don’t blame you though. There’s days I forget what I do sometimes too.”
There’s a sparkling edge to Nate’s grin, excitement bouncing between them easily as he listens to the plans edge that much closer to reality. ”It sounds like you’ve already got a pretty solid plan to me.” He points out, holding a hand out to reach for the pen. ”May I?” If he’s obliged, Nate will doodle a rough floorplan, consisting of all the features Ray has mentioned; the counter, the storage space, the infirmary. The only thing that’s missing is her workshop, and only because Nate doesn’t know what the space needs well enough to doodle it an extension for it.
We had highs and we had lows
Where'd we go, nobody knows
Where'd we go, nobody knows
