[That gets an indulgent laugh out of Dorian. Okay, so no skipping ahead, it's like a book, isn't it? Dorian has the same patience for listening as he did for reading, though normally it was his own voice that he was listening to. It was Nate's evening (was it evening? he could never tell), however, and Dorian was here for this very purpose- to hopefully make him less unhappy and return peace to the observation deck.
Granted it's a ghost town now, so Nate could do or say what he wanted to or needed to. Dorian adores a good story, however, so his attention is completely undivided and riveted as he sips wine and listens to the grand retelling of events. He doesn't know many of these individuals, though he has heard of some of them, and places and ideas were unfamiliar to him, but that was not the point.]
You're making me homesick, but I do enjoy the plot twists. [For as fast as Nate's twisting them, but he makes a gesture for him to continue.]
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Granted it's a ghost town now, so Nate could do or say what he wanted to or needed to. Dorian adores a good story, however, so his attention is completely undivided and riveted as he sips wine and listens to the grand retelling of events. He doesn't know many of these individuals, though he has heard of some of them, and places and ideas were unfamiliar to him, but that was not the point.]
You're making me homesick, but I do enjoy the plot twists. [For as fast as Nate's twisting them, but he makes a gesture for him to continue.]