[ Nate wasn't exactly expecting much out of this besides a likely evening of awkwardness, and that sensation is enhanced about a hundredfold when the first bet is laid down and he squints across the audience to see her. Upon making eye contact, he mouths are you sure? ]
Jesus.
[ He murmurs under his breath in something like mild confusion, before someone else raises the bid within seconds and Nate shifts onstage, starting to feel the heat. ]
no subject
Jesus.
[ He murmurs under his breath in something like mild confusion, before someone else raises the bid within seconds and Nate shifts onstage, starting to feel the heat. ]