May 29, 2019
“I’ve never felt more uncomfortable than I do in this store.” ( nathan )
an unhidden, almost-amused smirk as nate casually tosses a look over his shoulder at the other. “allergic to discounts?” he chuckles at his own joke before running his fingers over a few of the... ah, enthusiastically designed shirts aimed at tourists. pulling a bright pink one off the hanger he holds it up in rafe’s direction. “i don’t know, rafe, i think this is your color.” eye brows raising, he peeks at the tag before eyes lift again, barely holding a faux innocent expression on his features. “oh and what do you know. only 75% cotton.”
