[Nodding, Nate leads them across the street and inside the building. There's no lift, so they have to walk up the three flights to get to his door. The place doesn't look like much. It's small and cluttered, full of art supplies and canvases that are waiting to be shown. Nate's very tidy, though, so everything has a place. He still has the same sofa from when they lived together, same lamp on the side table. There's enough of their old life together to be comfortably familiar.
Immediately, Nate sheds his coat and slips off his soaked shoes. He doesn't bother explaining where things are in the kitchen because it's all in the same place as it was at their old place.]
I'll go fetch us some dry clothes. [For all their talk about getting naked, he's not so sure if Matt even wants that now. But he's here and that's what matters.]
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Immediately, Nate sheds his coat and slips off his soaked shoes. He doesn't bother explaining where things are in the kitchen because it's all in the same place as it was at their old place.]
I'll go fetch us some dry clothes. [For all their talk about getting naked, he's not so sure if Matt even wants that now. But he's here and that's what matters.]