Everest
"A what?" The word certainly sounded like something from the travelling tongue which, without any further explanations, Everest would take to mean barrel of mystery and/or prizes.
Bundled up appropriately for the weather and then some, Everest's mouth was almost entirely covered by the scarf Mateo had given him several seasons before. Had his friend possessed the attuned bond the aviator wouldn't have to keep tugging it down to make himself heard, which probably explained why he was doing a lot of mhmms and mmmmmms as his responses.
Following dutifully behind his friend and reaching into the barrel, as Everest steps back to allow others to do the same, he spies Isla out of the corner of his eye. Feeling a smile instantly spread beneath his scarf, the aviator has to stop himself from running across to greet her, and instead turns toward Mateo. "Would you like to come say hello to Isla with me?"
Ever dips!
Bundled up appropriately for the weather and then some, Everest's mouth was almost entirely covered by the scarf Mateo had given him several seasons before. Had his friend possessed the attuned bond the aviator wouldn't have to keep tugging it down to make himself heard, which probably explained why he was doing a lot of mhmms and mmmmmms as his responses.
Following dutifully behind his friend and reaching into the barrel, as Everest steps back to allow others to do the same, he spies Isla out of the corner of his eye. Feeling a smile instantly spread beneath his scarf, the aviator has to stop himself from running across to greet her, and instead turns toward Mateo. "Would you like to come say hello to Isla with me?"
Ever dips!
I wish that I could find the words,
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
