[The room is fairly dark, the only light coming from a small lamp on the opposite side of the room. Nate's there with his back to the door. His bare back. His bare...well, everything. Turning as Matt enters, the light from his phone is easy to see, a text message open.]
Sorry, just- he won't stop... [He's still emotional and got swept up in texting back while he was trying to change. So now he's just standing there naked.]
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Sorry, just- he won't stop... [He's still emotional and got swept up in texting back while he was trying to change. So now he's just standing there naked.]