[ Matt has time to make the tea and drip a small puddle of water from his jeans onto the floor by the time he starts to worry where Nate might have gone. Did he change his mind? Should he just slip out, he'd get it if he wanted that. Still though, only one way he can find out, and so he steps around into the corridor and a door he assumes is to his bedroom, tapping it lightly before pushing it lightly open. ]
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Nate? You in here?