Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
The silence is deafening, which is to say that it's not really silence at all; it's traffic and the crisp October air and halos of light which dance and vibrate whenever Mateo's gaze settles on them. He joins Ever in breathing in the nice air on autopilot, his hands jamming into his pockets as if to try and stop his fingers from fidgeting. "Yeah," he agrees with lots of it. "Yeah, okay."
Still letting his gaze bounce from light source to light source, Mateo manages to shake his head, though what he says is completely at odds with it. "They had coke, so we did a line each," he says, his teeth suddenly chattering, though it's not from the cold. "At least I think it was coke." It wasn't, of course, and though Mateo's unexpected hit of ketamine will at least be short lived, it's a night ruiner all around.
"Do you want to go back? I can pull my shit together. Just wasn't expecting it to be so dark."
Still letting his gaze bounce from light source to light source, Mateo manages to shake his head, though what he says is completely at odds with it. "They had coke, so we did a line each," he says, his teeth suddenly chattering, though it's not from the cold. "At least I think it was coke." It wasn't, of course, and though Mateo's unexpected hit of ketamine will at least be short lived, it's a night ruiner all around.
"Do you want to go back? I can pull my shit together. Just wasn't expecting it to be so dark."
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself
