the earth has music for those who listen
If it is an insult, for once Mateo hasn't intended it as one, and he flashes a dimpled smile up at his sister as she (finally) joins him. "Thanks - you do too. We must get it from dad," he says. "Or maybe you get it from Hotaru, but I don't think I've ever seen her eyelashes up close."
Following after her and seeming equally unhappy with the breeze - if not more so, because of his wet and sticky shirt - Mateo snorts as he heads down onto the boardwalk. "I haven't kissed anyone yet," he says, not sounding the least bit embarrassed (because he is a nerd, she's right). "But I've seen a lot of people fuck through the shutters outside Molly's. Who did you kiss?"
Following after her and seeming equally unhappy with the breeze - if not more so, because of his wet and sticky shirt - Mateo snorts as he heads down onto the boardwalk. "I haven't kissed anyone yet," he says, not sounding the least bit embarrassed (because he is a nerd, she's right). "But I've seen a lot of people fuck through the shutters outside Molly's. Who did you kiss?"
