Duke (Nathan) walked blindly beside Audrey wheres Nathan (Duke) constantly walked into poles and tripped on rocks. It's okay though, he didn't feel it.
Audrey turned to Duke "Now, it's important to keep him calm. Talk to him nicely, explain the situation with care."
"Don't i always do that?" Duke joked.
"Nathan, i'm being serious. If anything goes wrong. If he gets angry, who knows what would happen. It could be triggered by emotions. If i find him first, I could help him manage it. But if you do, just remember to explain and act... Sympathetically." Audrey demanded.
"Sympathetically?" Duke asked.
"Yeah, like don't be a jerk." Nathan replied.
"Why is he here?" Duke remarked.
"Because I don't want you to get my ass killed." Nathan smiled.
"Yeah? Well what if you get me killed?" Duke protested.
"Then you'll get what you wanted." Nathan sighed.
"And what have I always wanted?" Duke grumbled.
"To be normal. Or close to it." Nathan reminded.
"But you're not normal." Duke said.
"Thanks buddy." Nathan sighed.
"Would you two quit it? We're going to find the bartender and save both of your butts, and get you back to normal." Audrey demanded. "Now, I don't want anymore talk of dying."
"Parker-" Duke began to say.
"No, Nathan. No more talk of either of you dying. You're not going to die. Not while I'm around. And especially not while looking like Duke." Audrey assured.
"Again. Thanks." Nathan sighed.
"It's not that, Duke. We don't want anybody else getting affected by this trouble. And we certainly don't want anybody dying." Audrey reminded.
"What're we standing around here for then? Hell, he could'a left while Audrey was helping us out of the car." Nathan replied.
"One of us should check the back for the truck." Duke suggested
"I'll do it." Audrey told them. "After all, I am the only one of us who has vision. You two just stay here."
Audrey left the scene and proceeded to jump the back fence.
Duke (Nathan) heard footsteps. "Bart?"
"What? No, it's me." Nathan answered.
"What're you doing?" Duke stood in place but still heard footsteps.
Nathan walked blindly with his hands and arms out for support. "What am I thinking? I can't feel anything.."
"Hey, I asked a question." Duke told him.
"Yeah, you did." Nathan started kicking on the ground, trying to find a hard surface and when he did, he pushed. Hoping to find the door so it would open.
"What are you doing?" Duke repeated.
"I'm going to find Bart. If he's inside, he'll recognize me... Uh... You." Nathan sighed, continuing to kick.
"But Audrey said to wait here." Duke reminded.
"You're seriously going to listen to Audrey your whole life? Talk about whipped. Man, I'm glad I can't see myself right now. I probably look pathetic." Nathan joked.
"Yeah, and I probably look like crap." Duke smiled.
"Touche." Nathan pushed on the flat surface and the door opened. "Finally. Well, give Audrey my regards."
"Hey, before you go... GIve me my gun." Duke demanded.
"What if i need protection?" Nathan asked.
"If you kill him, his troubles won't end in his family blood." Duke told him.
"Fine." Nathan took a pause. "I put it on the ground."
"Huh, I didn't hear the-" With that, the door slammed shut. Duke huffed when he realized the door was closed and Nathan left. "Don't get me killed!"