Re: You can't sit with us!
"Not this nice," Nathaniel spoke into his tea cup, too softly for Frankie to hear. He couldn't confirm that, but he had faith that Qiana spared no expense on Eva's bras.
Oh good, his services were being offered. This was why Nathaniel didn't people. Caltrops allowed David his snicker without a retort, until Auster had settled down.
"Thank you," Nate told David after he'd complimented his hair. "As for my grandmother, she only liked one of my haircuts," Nate confirmed and didn't have to block out a series of painful memories about kids making fun of his ears... honest. Stupid Warren. "Anyway," he said apropos of nothing, "I believe Petr has shackled himself to the stacks," Caltrops was sure he'd be helpful.