[At least he's in a spot that isn't bloody. Probably? He glances behind him just to check, but no, all clear. Mostly clear. It's fine. Instead: he stares blearily over at her, or at least the bottle, and waits before taking it back and sipping again.]
What we're dealing with here, darling, is a big case of reality show fuckery.
Or maybe Nathan's really immortal. Who can say? Does it matter? It's happening. Stop worrying about the why and focus more on surviving it.
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[At least he's in a spot that isn't bloody. Probably? He glances behind him just to check, but no, all clear. Mostly clear. It's fine. Instead: he stares blearily over at her, or at least the bottle, and waits before taking it back and sipping again.]
What we're dealing with here, darling, is a big case of reality show fuckery.
Or maybe Nathan's really immortal. Who can say? Does it matter? It's happening. Stop worrying about the why and focus more on surviving it.