Nate Adams

[jones-cameron-blog]

[text from Nate] Cam where the hell are you? Addy's worried.

[text] I’m out ok?

[privatewolfman-blog]

[text] out where?

[text] and text your sister. now.

[privatewolfman-blog]

[text] Heeey Nate do you know why Camsy is avoiding me and mom? He hasn't come home tonight.

[text] No clue Kiddo. I’m sure he’s fine so don’t worry. I’ll go look for him and send him home though ok?

[jones-cameron-blog]

[text] He’s mad at me isn’t he? I make one comment and he decides to make mom worry. He’s a prick.

[privatewolfman-blog]

[text] Course he isn't, don't blame yourself.

[text] What'd you say though?

[privatewolfman-blog]

[text] Heeey Nate do you know why Camsy is avoiding me and mom? He hasn't come home tonight.

[text] No clue Kiddo. I'm sure he's fine so don't worry. I'll go look for him and send him home though ok?

[jones-cameron-blog]

Wot?

[jones-cameron-blog]

Oh like yer not havin’ fun.

[privatewolfman-blog]

What, being treated like a dog? Tons of fun, Cam.

You know, if you don't want to talk, that's fine.

[fletcherwyatt-blog]

I look better in your jacket, judge me. It’s comfy too and I never see you complaining. Yeah! Yeah I’m not working this weekend. This…yeah this is great. You’re great too. 

Amazing? Yeah true, it would kinda kill it. Ha…I’m honestly not opposed.

[privatewolfman-blog]

Hell yeah you do, but that thing is really comfy and I like wearing it. Lies, I complain about it all the time, I just don't do anything about it. I know, I double checked your schedule before making reservations. Thanks, babe. You're the greatest.

Yea, that's good. You're amazing. I figured you wouldn't be. And besides the dinner I didn't make up any plans? I figured we could just wing it or even come back here.

[will-the-librarian-blog]

Hi. I'm out.

[will-the-librarian-blog]

Cam didn’t know either, everybody just believed. It’s sweet but I don’t need everyone to change the meaning of knowledge and fact for me. Anyway, I’m out now and my eyes prove it, it’s a moot point. Is there any way we can ask Fletch to take a look at the file and update us, even if he’s not on the case? I’m kind of concerned that the actual killer is still out there.

[privatewolfman-blog]

It's a fact that you wouldn't kill your coworker, we're not changing any definitions. Um, well we can ask but I'm not sure it's allowed? The sheriff will probably make an exception if he knows its about supernatural shit, though.

[brettfreeman-blog]

Not at all. Why do cameras have to be so fucking expensive? Sock puppets? And you didn’t take that one?! What the fuck, Mr. Adams?! Sock puppets are a great idea!

[privatewolfman-blog]

Why are you getting a new camera? What happened to the one you used at prom? Well, I wanted to! It was a good idea! But I sort of ended up just blurting out to him that I had reservations. Not nearly as cool, but it still worked.

[jones-cameron-blog]

Wot?

[jones-cameron-blog]

Nate…Look wot I have.

[privatewolfman-blog]

[gif of Nate getting distracted by the laser for a minute before glaring at Cam]

You're an asshole. I don't know why I bother to care about you.

[brettfreeman-blog]

Trying to figure out my financial situation. You should’ve asked me directly. What other ideas were people giving you? Because flashmob is the best.

[privatewolfman-blog]

Yeesh, that's no fun. Um, a few said just to ask, which is way too boring for my tastes, and Cam said sock puppets.

[brettfreeman-blog]

Flashmob.

[privatewolfman-blog]

That's a great idea! Where were you last night when I asked him?

[fletcherwyatt-blog]

Yeah exactly, it’s really confusing. Yeah, yeah mine’s kinda bigger. Moving into mine is good, babe..I just…we’re doing this, and that’s all that matters. Living with you, I mean. it’s great. 

Well you did a great job. Mastro’s is a great idea. Well I mean…I can throw you out of the apartment and make you knock on the door if you really want to pick me up.

[privatewolfman-blog]

It doesn't help that half the time I'm trying to find my jacket, you're fuckin' wearing it. Okay, great. We can work on getting all our shit moved up this weekend? Heh, yeah... it's pretty great. You're great.

Oh, good! Great! We should come up with a better word than great. I kinda think throwing me out before the date would kill the mood a little? I'd rather just physically pick you up and call it good.

[yesidriveaporsche-blog]

Obviously I got you mixed up with someone sane. Sorry about that one. Also, you look like a fucking tool.

Seriously? Well, make restaurant reservations when he’s free, and let him know a bit in advance that you have something planned. See, not that hard. If I can fucking ask someone on a date, I’m pretty sure you aren’t hopeless.

[privatewolfman-blog]

Shut up, or I'll assign extra homework all next week.

Already made the reservations a few days ago. One day early is a bit in advance right? Because I kinda just told him last night... and it's tonight? I like spur of the moment things. Keeps it interesting.

[jones-cameron-blog]

Wot?

Jus’ because ‘ve not shown me face in sometime doesn’ mean yeh can jus’ assume somethin’s wrong. Everythin’s fine.

[privatewolfman-blog]

Sure, 'course not. It's more the fact your husband just got out of jail and you look fucking miserable that's tipping me off. 

[fletcherwyatt-blog]

Uhm…yeah? I mean I guess we are? But we float from two different apartments, and I dunno..I thought we’ve been together for a while now and I dunno…I love you, babe and I want to like make it a permanent thing? If you don’t think it’s a good idea I totally get it.

I know, I know. I’ve walked into rooms with papers surrounding you with President name’s crossed out enough times to know it. But yes, it sounds perfect. 

[privatewolfman-blog]

No, no, I love that idea! It'll make things easier since I can never remember which apartment I left my shit in. Um, yours is a little bigger, right? We should keep yours. Unless you were wanting a whole new place? Whatever works for me. Just... permanent... 's good.

Planning is hard. Alright, good! Because reservations are 7 at Mastro's Steakhouse. I'd say I'd pick you up, but living together makes that a little silly, huh.

[privatewolfman-blog]

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What do you want, Fletch? Do you want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it right down.

Say, that’s a pretty good idea. I’ll give you the moon, baby.

[yesidriveaporsche-blog]

Right, we’re talking about you here. Sorry, I almost forgot you’re a total nutjob.

Good job, dates are nice. Glad you figured that one out. How hard can it be to ask your boyfriend on a date, though?

[privatewolfman-blog]

Jeeze, Pup, how could you forget something like that?

This might be hard for you to imagine, but I've never been on more than a spur of the moment "yeah sure let's grab something to eat real fast" kind of date.

[yesidriveaporsche-blog]

You’re own grave. So why do you need to impress Fletcher all of a sudden?

[privatewolfman-blog]

Please, Fletch would probably be freaked out if I called it something normal. 

It's not all of a sudden. I just wanna do something nice? Dates are nice.