NATE
“I think he’d surprise you in that regard.” Nate grins, not seeming to connect the interest in medicine with himself. He follows after Isla without complaint, hands finding a home in his pockets as he looks around once again, taking in the tour. Everything shiny, and new. As for improvements though? Nate’s as much at a loss as she is. “Don’t know how to improve on stone really.”
Isla turns towards him, and Nate brows rise, interest immediately obvious on his face. “Obviously I wanna hear it.” Hands pull out of his pockets to rub together, Nate leaning in as if it helps make their conversation more private.
Isla turns towards him, and Nate brows rise, interest immediately obvious on his face. “Obviously I wanna hear it.” Hands pull out of his pockets to rub together, Nate leaning in as if it helps make their conversation more private.
I am the problem
And you just sit there watching
And you just sit there watching
