[say]"Yes, but some more than others."[/say] Ever explains knowledgeably. The idea of Mateo doing any sort of exercises has the paramedic smirking until he realizes that the florist is probably serious. Or, he thinks he's serious. [say]"Well..you could, I suppose. We could always do a few exercises together."[/say] He offers, sipping at his drink as if it was just a glass of water and immediately regretting it.
[say]"That sounds lovely."[/say] Everest agrees. [say]"We can use your natural skin tone for the lighter parts of the flower."[/say] He continues thoughtfully. [say]"Aren't lotus flowers very...basic-white-girl?"[/say] Scrunching his nose and not wanting to be offensive, Ever frowns apologetically. He'd wager that at least one woman in the bar tonight had such a tattoo. He'd also bet that Mateo could suss her out if given such a dare.
[say]"So...uhm..what is this, exactly?"[/say] Glancing at the stage where now a pole was being attached to the ceiling, the paramedic hisses in a breath and straightens, looking suddenly like a worried parent.
[say]"That sounds lovely."[/say] Everest agrees. [say]"We can use your natural skin tone for the lighter parts of the flower."[/say] He continues thoughtfully. [say]"Aren't lotus flowers very...basic-white-girl?"[/say] Scrunching his nose and not wanting to be offensive, Ever frowns apologetically. He'd wager that at least one woman in the bar tonight had such a tattoo. He'd also bet that Mateo could suss her out if given such a dare.
[say]"So...uhm..what is this, exactly?"[/say] Glancing at the stage where now a pole was being attached to the ceiling, the paramedic hisses in a breath and straightens, looking suddenly like a worried parent.