Mateo
"Margot's," Mateo corrects easily, resisting the urge to ruffle Ever's hair just because he's been the one to make it up all nice like. "And you're beautiful enough to join me anywhere, Ever. In sweats or in a tux, we're a team." And with that sentiment on his lips, he swans out of the room to wait for his friend to get dressed. In that time, he tweaks the poinsetta a little more (he's still not happy with it, he's just dealing now), turning only when the door opens.
"We think Margot's is going to be blessed when you walk in," he chimes, clapping his hands together and moving to grab his coat and scarf, shrugging into them both in a smooth gesture. "When is your next shift? I promise I will get you home safe and sound and in time to have a good night's sleep."
"We think Margot's is going to be blessed when you walk in," he chimes, clapping his hands together and moving to grab his coat and scarf, shrugging into them both in a smooth gesture. "When is your next shift? I promise I will get you home safe and sound and in time to have a good night's sleep."
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
