Mateo certainly feels like the VIP, and he turns his best and most dazzling smile towards Ever as he's squeezed and fondled and ushered out of his seat. Which - cue the buzzkill, except that word doesn't exist in Mateo's vocabulary. His buzz is unkillable. [say]"Hey, hey,"[/say] he says, holding up a hand as if to placate Ricki's temper, while his arm slips more fully around Tomb Raider's waist.
[say]"Listen, now. It's a party! So, I am going to the bathroom, and if one or both of you ladies want to come, I promise there'll be gold glitter all over the insides of your thighs."[/say] Blowing them a kiss Mateo waves goodbye to Ever as well and saunters through the crowd to the nearest bathroom to await their decision.
[say]"Listen, now. It's a party! So, I am going to the bathroom, and if one or both of you ladies want to come, I promise there'll be gold glitter all over the insides of your thighs."[/say] Blowing them a kiss Mateo waves goodbye to Ever as well and saunters through the crowd to the nearest bathroom to await their decision.
