Re: You can't sit with us!
Nathaniel did not adjust his chair to accommodate Frankie's presence, he instead politely sipped his tea while David led the welcoming committee. His lips smirked against his cup, hidden from view, when David accurately described their conversation in his own way. "Yes," Nate confirmed, long legs lazily crossed under the table. "David's love life is painfully non-existent and there was a bra, if you'd like to see I put it back on," he informed Frankie and adjusted himself as if the pretty undergarment was chaffing him. "I allowed David to see it after he brought my the lovely present," he further explained. The Hand of the Queen paused to take another sip of tea, it would be David's decision whether or not he extend Frankie an invitation. She hadn't brought him a hand-carved scorpion chair.