<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/zxHvvH6.png)</div>Name: Nathaniel Faulkner<br/>Time:  Day 1 Afternoon<br/>Location: Ecchi Island Beach Zone, Sector 5, Oceanside<br/>Tagging: Tessa, Hizzy, Open<br/>Notes/Warning: Food and the like<br/><hr/><br/>Nathaniel had to admit that that was a fair point Tessa raised, though from what he had heard the portal problem when everyone was arriving sounded like it might make that a bit complicated. But they seemed to have managed somehow and it wasn't like he needed to use those portals, so he was willing to let it be. It had served its purpose anyway.<br/><br/>Glancing back out to the beachfront, Nathaniel made sure that his stuff was still there. 'Stuff' in a general sense anyway. "The room looks nice but I haven't been spending much time there. Too nice out to be cooped up indoor," h replied at just about the same time as  someone else Tessa recognized showed up to earn her attention. He pulled his plate back, allowing Hizzy to take his place in the line though he did stick around nearby for the moment.<br/><br/>Their interaction wasn't much to call home about, but an eyebrow rose as he was faced with her unorthodox introduction. He wasn't an expert, but 'Perverted Arts' sounded like the sort of thing that on did not normally teach in school. These other worlds must be weirder than he had thought they would be. He shrugged, ceding to her claim without contest. "Yeah, something tells me that might happen in a place like this more than I'd think," he replied with a light smile.<br/><br/>Shifting his plate to one hand, which he held with a casual ease, his other reached out for a firm handshake. "Nathaniel Faulkner," he said as an introduction. "Currently in training to be a butler." Which was a lie, but from how he acted that would presumably be hard to tell. Funny how close the line between the fake occupation and his actual occupation were. Well, either way it would be interesting to see what came of this.