[Nate's making his way through the camps when some sense of familiarity tags at him out of the corner of his eye, and he turns to see someone he hasn't seen in a very long time.
He can think of other old friends he'd rather it be.]
Rafe? Rafe Adler?
[He looks...not a day over twenty. Wow, he must moisturize well.]
so unsure
He can think of other old friends he'd rather it be.]
Rafe? Rafe Adler?
[He looks...not a day over twenty. Wow, he must moisturize well.]