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[silent_gabe]

It was too late to be roaming out in the corridors, although he was typically pretty good enough with instincts to be able to avoid Filch or any Professors out on rounds. It helped that he was quiet enough so as not to disturb the paintings much as he walked around aimlessly

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ooc: Nate needs guy interaction like it's no tomorrow. Hope you don't mind!

It was late but Nate, once again, could not sleep. He had been up half the night tossing and turning. And every time he began to close his eyes the slightest cricket, croak, or creek startled him.

Then, with out hesitation, he picked Dwyane up and headed out of the dormitory. When the common room was no better, he desided to tire himself out with a walk. Even though it was against the rules.

What was that? he thought, turning around slowly. But there was nothing there. It was only his imagination.

He turned the corner, convinced that it was something more. His heart pounded. Maybe this was it. His time. Dwyane's time. They were finally being summond. His day was coming!

With excitement in face and hope in his eyes, Nate turned. Quickly his face dropped and he held back his disappointment. It was too good to be true.

"Gabe?" he whispered.

[silent_gabe]

Squinting a little into the dark, Gabe brushed his hair back away form his eyes to help make out the form, trying to match it with the voice he had heard.

It only took a moment or two to make it click enough to make a guess.

"Miller? Nate?"

ooc: ^.^ No problem!

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The boy took a few steps forward and then stopped.

"Yeah, it's me," he answered.

[silent_gabe]

Gabe inhaled a slightly relieved breath. He wasn't exactly afraid of students lurking in the halls, but it was still relieving either way to see that it wasn't someone else.

"Oh. Out late?" he asked, curious that anyone else would be out at the same hour of night.