[Noah waited patiently, which involved a lot of pacing his nearly empty apartment and occasionally shaking his snow globe upside-down, and then going back to pacing.
He perked up when Nikolai arrived, looking him up and down--not in a judgy way, but definitely appraising. After a moment, he grinned brightly.]
You look like a prince. And yeah.
[Noah, on the other hand, had found clothes so he didn't have to wear his old Aglionby uniform forever. So instead it was a t-shirt and jeans.
He didn't hesitate about shaking Nikolai's hand, which really was progress for him, already.]
Let's! [He agreed, heading out into the hall.] I'm not even, like, super picky about the kind of bed.
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He perked up when Nikolai arrived, looking him up and down--not in a judgy way, but definitely appraising. After a moment, he grinned brightly.]
You look like a prince. And yeah.
[Noah, on the other hand, had found clothes so he didn't have to wear his old Aglionby uniform forever. So instead it was a t-shirt and jeans.
He didn't hesitate about shaking Nikolai's hand, which really was progress for him, already.]
Let's! [He agreed, heading out into the hall.] I'm not even, like, super picky about the kind of bed.
[So long as it looked sturdy. And not haunted.]