[ Congrats, you are now tuned to the Rafe Adler channel. ]
[ A gleam of victory lights up Rafe's face before leading the way to the stall. Small and entirely functional, yet with the precise sleekness that only money can buy. Twisting the water on, the steam is quick to rise up when met with the chill of a Scots autumn about to turn. The water heaters have the same smack of expensive efficiency, thank god. ]
I enjoy my privacy.
[ Simple as that. The luxury's certainly not born out of some weird idea of modesty, as evidenced by the careless way he peels off his sweater and shirt in one go and tosses them aside. Nate isn't the only one who's had a long day and the damp cold has a way of getting everywhere no matter how layered the defense. ]
Unless you're the kind of guy who needs an audience?
[ The chuckle stays low in his throat at the idea as he turns around to face Nate. That he's dragging is plain as the mud on his face (and everywhere else) and Rafe may be a great many things, but a complete asshole?
...Well, sometimes. But at least not now, so he reaches over to tug Nate closer by his shirt collar to help him out of these clothes. ]
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Congrats, you are now tuned to the Rafe Adler channel.][ A gleam of victory lights up Rafe's face before leading the way to the stall. Small and entirely functional, yet with the precise sleekness that only money can buy. Twisting the water on, the steam is quick to rise up when met with the chill of a Scots autumn about to turn. The water heaters have the same smack of expensive efficiency, thank god. ]
I enjoy my privacy.
[ Simple as that. The luxury's certainly not born out of some weird idea of modesty, as evidenced by the careless way he peels off his sweater and shirt in one go and tosses them aside. Nate isn't the only one who's had a long day and the damp cold has a way of getting everywhere no matter how layered the defense. ]
Unless you're the kind of guy who needs an audience?
[ The chuckle stays low in his throat at the idea as he turns around to face Nate. That he's dragging is plain as the mud on his face (and everywhere else) and Rafe may be a great many things, but a complete asshole?
...Well, sometimes. But at least not now, so he reaches over to tug Nate closer by his shirt collar to help him out of these clothes. ]