Zari rolls her eyes playfully at the choice of words and lets Nate have at it. Clearly he's good at this. She thinks they're very alike when it comes to their organization. "John works a gig job in 2020 with a side hustle as an unpaid superhero. I wanted him to live it up for a few days. Can you blame me?" God knows she's never missed a single luxury since getting a hold of her money.
"Nah, you're right, he totally earned it." Nate grins, swapping some stuff from one pile to the other before looking up at her for guidance. "Today was the first time I've seen him not look like, completely exhausted."
"Then my relentless bullying paid off." Zari jokes as she points to the correct dresser to put the first pile in. She trusts he can handle it while she works to put all the more delicate items away. "I swear some people wouldn't know self-care if it hit them in the face."
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