#interaction ( nathan prescott ft mittens )

[ofmimicry]

"Don't mind me, I just have a brutal headache," Nathan is pretty sure it's withdrawal or maybe a belated trauma response to everything that had happened back home. His head is resting in his hands but he had heard the other person approach - he just can't bring himself to look. "I'd say I'm sorry if I'm in your way but.." He wasn't, not really.

closed starter for @thetorturedmusesdept ( mittens )

[ofmimicry]

"I can do that." nathan thinks that he could do just about anything if it meant getting his next hit. "I'm Nathan," He drags himself to his feet as he speaks, trying not to wince as it makes his headache worse almost immediately. But it was fine. It would be fine once she gave him what he needed. "You've been doing this for a long time?"

Mittens nodded. At least it was something easy and fun. She smiles when he says he has money. "I like you already. You're smart. Think you got it in you to get yourself inside?" She nods the apartment complex next to them, where she'd been headed when she found him. Not the fanciest place but it worked. "Then we'll talk prices. You can call me Mittens."

[ofmimicry]

His head lifts just enough to side eye her. It would probably be a bad idea to take her up on this, it would definitely be smarter to just suffer through the withdrawals but - who had ever said that he was smart. No one. "LSD was the last thing I remember doing," It was popular among parties for a bunch of creative students who thought it would give them inspiration as well as relax them. "I have money."

Mittens, having spent most of her life on the streets, had been around addicts of all sorts. So very much, she knew the symptoms of withdrawal. Which is why she didn't jump immediately to annoyance with this stranger. The way he was holding his head in his hands, the headache, his overall run down look... Mittens sighed and took a seat next to him. "Alright, look, I can help, but it'll cost ya. What's your poison? What are you dry on right now?"