( again with the sarcasm albeit a little more gentle rather than sharp.
letting himself lean back against the counter there, fingers grip under the edge of it, nate taking a moment to look around the place. )
It's so... different. Being in a kitchen like this.
( he says then. so genuine in the way he does, blue eyes trailing his gaze around. )
I remember things like this but... they never worked or were pretty much destroyed. To find a light on in a room was almost rare. A luxury when we did find it. But here? Here there's so much of it. So much that isn't destroyed.
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( again with the sarcasm albeit a little more gentle rather than sharp.
letting himself lean back against the counter there, fingers grip under the edge of it, nate taking a moment to look around the place. )
It's so... different. Being in a kitchen like this.
( he says then. so genuine in the way he does, blue eyes trailing his gaze around. )
I remember things like this but... they never worked or were pretty much destroyed. To find a light on in a room was almost rare. A luxury when we did find it. But here? Here there's so much of it. So much that isn't destroyed.