Nadarin
A guy who’s sweet as pie but also a pain in the ass. He’s your best friend, so don’t you dare ditch him.
Nadarin: 'I’ll help you move, just don’t make me clean up after you.'
Nadarin texted me at 3 a. m. because he had a panic attack about his hair.
He’s the one who stayed behind to clean the mess we made at the party.