[Well, isn't this lovely. Good job, Nate. You ruined your own night out with your best friend because you just couldn't let things go unsaid. Fantastic. Looking into his barely touched beer, he pushes the glass away and quickly stands from his chair.]
I'm not doing this right now.
[He looks like he's just barely holding back some really intense emotion- either anger or sadness or just some mixture of both, hard to tell. Without another word, he heads for the back door of the place, heading for the alley.]
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I'm not doing this right now.
[He looks like he's just barely holding back some really intense emotion- either anger or sadness or just some mixture of both, hard to tell. Without another word, he heads for the back door of the place, heading for the alley.]