(Nate annoyedly approaching the door)
Off-Screen Voice: Nate! Someone's at the door!
Nate: I'm aware!

(Nate opens the door to see STEVE awaiting with his arms crossed)
Nate: Steve?

(Nate talking to Steve from the porch)
Nate: The hell are you doing here? And what's up with the fuckin' COP KNOCK?
Steve: We talked about this. I'm here to pick you up.

Steve: Wait a minute, were you SLEEPING? It's like 2PM!
Nate: Why not? Sleep is a little taste of death, as a treat.

Chapter 1 | Page 4: Treat

Don't cut yourself on all that edge, Nate.

I'll be at Stellar Fest in Duluth, GA THIS WEEKEND!

I know you're here for raunchy romcomedy and not necessarily for Star Trek content. But if you happen to like both, then you are definitely one of my people!

If you'll be in the Atlanta area, I'll be hosting Star Trek Trivia this Saturday night at the first-ever Stellar Fest. Come by and have some fun and prove your knowledge (and hopefully win some fun prizes!)

3 thoughts on “Chapter 1 | Page 4: Treat

  1. A knock, a phone call, and a roomie being helpful.
    Boy howdy is he going to answer the shit out of that door.

  2. Dude, 2 PM is early for me.

  3. If only I was able to sleep that late…

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