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Nate closes the video. “Well, now that you’ve seen me blast one,” he says, chuckling. “Be my wingman?” He holds out his hand for a shake, adding, “I need all the help I can get, Peter.”
You nod and go for a handshake. But then Nate attempts some ridiculous, intricate secret handshake that you aren’t privy to. “Ah, we’ll figure it out,” he says, waving your hand away.
Nate clears his throat. “I’ve been thinking about adding professors to the ‘Hit List’, but that may be too ambitious for your bro Nate.” He walks across the room, sighs, and flops onto his bed.
“But man, what I would give for one night with Ms. Delilah,” he says. “I bet she’s a fucking freak in the sheets.” Suddenly you realize, this is finally an opportunity to bring up that… video.
“Yeah, um,” you say, rubbing your neck. “When I was in the secretary’s office, I actually saw an interesting video.” You nervously shift in the computer chair. “It had the Headmaster in it…”
Nate immediately sits up on his bed. “Video? You mean, with Dr. Teddy?” Assuming ‘Dr. Teddy’ is a nickname for Dr. Theodore, then yes. You nod your head and explain what you saw.
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