[ it's pretty obvious that's not his style, right? right... well... ]
Don't plan on that. Glad it's a space meant for friendlies.
[ that'll make it more comfortable, surely.
steve's been around magic. watched fellow avengers use it -- had it play a part in collecting the infinity stones. but even so, he's not sure he, a simple man buffed up really only through a super serum, will ever be completely comfortable around magic.
he arrives at the midnight theatre in the next couple of hours, all 6'2 of him, leather jacket, form fitting grey t-shirt and jeans, his weathered brown leather collar on. carefully assessing gaze set on the room he first comes into, absolutely already looking like he feels out of place, but searching for...whoever might look like they do belong there. someone with a friendly face and smile? ]
[ Nate's behind the counter when Steve enters. There's nothing obviously magical going on right now; Nate's a skinny guy with heavily tattooed arms and lots of visible piercings, and he's dressed casually in ripped jeans and an old Metallica t-shirt. He wears a ring on one hand, a collection of long leather necklaces and has several cuffs on each wrist. One of these is presumably his Dominant cuff, though it's not clear which one, and that's how he likes it.
Steve's arrival does provoke a friendly smiles, though. He closes the register he'd been cashing up and steps out from the counter. ]
Hi.
You'd be Steve, then? Nice to meet you properly, I'm Nate. Come on in.
[ At first glance this looks like a New Age-style jewellery shop. There's a curtained off area where his piercing and tattoo station sits. Towards the back, there's also a section where variously coloured potions are on sale; that part probably looks less normal. ]
no subject
There anything special I need to do once I get there?
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[ Gang members who want to encroach on his property are another matter. They can proceed at their own risk. ]
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right...
well... ]
Don't plan on that.
Glad it's a space meant for friendlies.
[ that'll make it more comfortable, surely.
steve's been around magic. watched fellow avengers use it -- had it play a part in collecting the infinity stones. but even so, he's not sure he, a simple man buffed up really only through a super serum, will ever be completely comfortable around magic.
he arrives at the midnight theatre in the next couple of hours, all 6'2 of him, leather jacket, form fitting grey t-shirt and jeans, his weathered brown leather collar on. carefully assessing gaze set on the room he first comes into, absolutely already looking like he feels out of place, but searching for...whoever might look like they do belong there. someone with a friendly face and smile? ]
no subject
Steve's arrival does provoke a friendly smiles, though. He closes the register he'd been cashing up and steps out from the counter. ]
Hi.
You'd be Steve, then? Nice to meet you properly, I'm Nate. Come on in.
[ At first glance this looks like a New Age-style jewellery shop. There's a curtained off area where his piercing and tattoo station sits. Towards the back, there's also a section where variously coloured potions are on sale; that part probably looks less normal. ]
Fancy a cup of tea?