Jun. 17th, 2022

First Time

Jun. 17th, 2022 10:57 am
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[ Nate returns to their little campsite in the mall, a couple of ice creams in hand. They're covered in sprinkles, syrup and nuts, the full works, and there's a pair of cokes in his shoulder bag.

It's weird, to gather things like this. It's weird to taste food again. He still has no need of it, but Thorne seems to, so Nate's accommodating. Their campsite is a little gathering of pillows and bedspreads inside one of the mall's store fitting rooms. No one has questioned them, at least as of yet. Nate doesn't expect this relative safety to last forever, but he knows it's a better approach than trying to hole up in a hotel or something. Ineroth's less likely to look for them in somewhere like this.

He smiles as he rounds the corner, seeing Thorne comfortable on one of the sheets.
]

Hey. For you.

[ He hands over one of the ice creams. ]

Careful, they're melting. Everything okay?

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