champagne, cocaine, gasoline; and most things in between
"You absolutely can," Mateo assures Charlie with a smile sliced through with moonlight as he turns his head. "I can attest to it." It's true that Stormbreak doesn't have the same intensity of heat that bathes Torchline during the Longheat months, but that doesn't mean one can't get a very decent tan in the right places. (Fishnets or no fishnets). "It is a deal, bella. And it has been some time since I introduced some new pieces to my wardrobe. You are welcome to borrow those as well, of course."
With Charlie snug against his side as they begin to strut walk towards the hill where he knows the Spyglass will eventually come upon them, they leave the throngs of people in the Silk Houses behind, and are soon wandering the dark veins of the city's sidestreets. "I quite enjoy stargazing myself," he informs her, whether or not it's true. "Not as much as botany, but there are some interesting constellations up there. My nonna would tell stories about them, though I do not know how true they are."
With Charlie snug against his side as they begin to strut walk towards the hill where he knows the Spyglass will eventually come upon them, they leave the throngs of people in the Silk Houses behind, and are soon wandering the dark veins of the city's sidestreets. "I quite enjoy stargazing myself," he informs her, whether or not it's true. "Not as much as botany, but there are some interesting constellations up there. My nonna would tell stories about them, though I do not know how true they are."
