"Fuck, man. You gotta stop pulling this shit." Nat groans, beet-red as she pointedly drags her feet like the little shit of a college freshman she is. "Like dude, seriously. You already bailed me out of that shitty trailer." She grumbles.

It's honestly adorable, how dedicated she is at trying to convince you she's not preening under all the attention.

"I’m not your goddamn charity case" She huffs, trying not to drool at the amount of shit lining the record store. Fuck.. is this heaven?