Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"Ma niente. Questo è un bordello, papà." Mateo raises his eyebrows, feeling no need to whisper back given that nobody here is going to understand a word they say. And if there's ever anywhere he's entitled to have an erection in public, it's here, thanks. And his suspicion doesn't dampen at all by the uncharacteristic flush to his father's cheeks, not to mention the instant denial about setting the bar aflame.
As Remi's voice drops again and he leans in closer, conspiratorially, anyone looking at the two Taliesin men will see a lot of dramatic hand gestures and hear the lilting song of the travelling tongue at a speed that's truly impressive. "Bene, hai messo la tua mano in un dio." he points out. "Chissà come funziona il tuo cervello?" Rubbing at his forehead and forcing himself to relax even with his mind trying to catch up with what his eyes are seeing, the boy shrugs at his father.
"If not that, then why are you here?"
As Remi's voice drops again and he leans in closer, conspiratorially, anyone looking at the two Taliesin men will see a lot of dramatic hand gestures and hear the lilting song of the travelling tongue at a speed that's truly impressive. "Bene, hai messo la tua mano in un dio." he points out. "Chissà come funziona il tuo cervello?" Rubbing at his forehead and forcing himself to relax even with his mind trying to catch up with what his eyes are seeing, the boy shrugs at his father.
"If not that, then why are you here?"
I was the king of this hologram
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand