Nathaniel is on the bed, having set aside a book and started just lounging with his hands tucked behind his head and contemplating the ceiling. He comes alive when Anders enters, and he sits up and scoots back against the pillows, hoping for a cuddle.
"Well, you haven't brought anything with you. I'll guess the Gallows."
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Date: 2017-04-14 08:43 pm (UTC)From:"Well, you haven't brought anything with you. I'll guess the Gallows."