Nate Voss

"The lights over the tables stab like a thousand knives into each eye, burning away all memory of happiness and leaving naught but an empty white void. Great burnt ends though."

"Stop by Nate's desk for a Super Street Fighter match. Anytime."

"Dudes -- this chair by the door is pretty comfy. Check it out."

"This room gets a little warm. Maybe wear shorts."

"This house is pretty cool. You should buy it."