Everest
Taking deep and even breaths, Everest forces his mind to concentrate only on the immediate task instead of the myriad of other complaints that it wants answers to. 'You don't have to apologize to me.' The aviator says, though his words are muffled slightly by the fact that he has lowered his head, and is trying his best not to breathe in the dust and debris kicked up by Mateo's shoes. Note, what he hadn't said was you don't have to apologize, because it wasn't up to Ever to absolve Mateo of whatever wrongdoing he felt the need to say sorry for; only that no matter what trouble he found himself in, apologies were never needed.
Adding claustrophobia to his list of panic-attack-inducing phobias, Ever begins to hum one of the songs that Vai had sung to them often as boys when they were helping her with her gardening. It was the sort of song meant to while away the time and to keep you focused on the task of hand, making it quite appropriate just now Everest thought.
Adding claustrophobia to his list of panic-attack-inducing phobias, Ever begins to hum one of the songs that Vai had sung to them often as boys when they were helping her with her gardening. It was the sort of song meant to while away the time and to keep you focused on the task of hand, making it quite appropriate just now Everest thought.
I've done the math, checked the facts
And there's no changing that
And there's no changing that
