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[ Recent events are enough of a push to get him to do what he was waffling about, but that doesn't mean he likes having to be the bearer of any news, let alone the kind where he gives mildly hypocritical advice. ]

i know it hasn't even been a week but apparently people are already biting the dust again, so

hi, i'm nate, and enough people have asked me about this crap that i should probably have made this sooner. i've been to another world like this before, the whole "kidnapped population of different people, different places" thing, got the t-shirt, so i might be able to answer some questions people have

death probably isn't gonna stick here, but that doesn't mean you should be testing your luck since there's always some kind of price with these things.

seriously, don't be stupid.

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[ Sure enough, he's on the roof. Nate leans over the edge to see her standing expectantly two stories below, and he gives a small wave. ]

You want me up here, or down there?

[ It's partly a joke, seeing as he'd never expect someone to climb something, but if she wants a view he's always got the rope at his hip. ]

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[A momentary pause, and then she beckons. Come here, tall child.]

Keep a rope hanging, though.

[Maybe she'll look at the view afterwards.]

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[ He rolls his eyes and ignores the request if only because it's a simple matter, tossing a grappling hook up again, and Nate drops over the side of the eaves before clambering his way down with the speed and practice of a man who knows what he's doing.

Thank God the building is sturdy, anyway.

When he drops to his feet again he turns, flashing a quick smile. ]

Don't worry, we can get back up.

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I wasn't worried.

[Blankly stated.]

Shall we do it here, or some secondary location?

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[ Nate looks around for a moment, noting the curb and deciding it's sufficient. He seats himself and pats the granite next to him, flashing a quick smile as he pulls out his tablet. ]

Here's fine.

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All right.

[She tugs at her skirt automatically, realizes she doesn't have to in the knee-length ones they sell in the store, and sits with a slight scowl.]

Le'ts begin with the basics, shall we?