Mateo
"Noe!" Mateo trills back, naturally, though the response is understandably delayed while they wait to see if Mittens is going to try and pelt their faces off. They seem to have gotten away with it, thankfully, and so the botanist goes ahead with his planting. He even has time to stop by Noe on their way to the next set of hand mine holes, nodding encouragingly at her efforts. "Do not be afraid to press them into the earth a little," he says of the flowers. "It will make sure they are not easily uprooted while they are fragile."
For his next effort, Mateo chooses a few holes close to a crag of rock, selecting his climbing roses for this particular challenge. "Now remember to grab on to anything that looks sturdy, but do not interrupt the other flora," he tells them (what, don't you talk to your plants?) as he carefully introduces them to their new home.
For his next effort, Mateo chooses a few holes close to a crag of rock, selecting his climbing roses for this particular challenge. "Now remember to grab on to anything that looks sturdy, but do not interrupt the other flora," he tells them (what, don't you talk to your plants?) as he carefully introduces them to their new home.
i've told you time and time again
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
