Mateo
"It is not your fault," Mateo says with a warm smile to his friend, waving him away. "And I suppose it is not the poinsetta's fault either. We will make it beautiful and it will find a nice place in our apartment." For better or for worse. And if Petunia's judgement eventually leads her to knock the poinsetta off a surface so it smashes and is unsalvageable? Mateo will weep, of course. But he won't mean it all that much.
Wincing at the day(s) his roomate has had, Mateo huffs out a sigh that blows his curls up off his forehead. "Sure, of course I will," he says with a happy smile that suggests he definitely thinks he's doing a favour for his friend. "You go ahead and get some sleep. When you wake up, we'll get ready and we'll go."
Wincing at the day(s) his roomate has had, Mateo huffs out a sigh that blows his curls up off his forehead. "Sure, of course I will," he says with a happy smile that suggests he definitely thinks he's doing a favour for his friend. "You go ahead and get some sleep. When you wake up, we'll get ready and we'll go."
I'm a scholar and a gentleman
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
