Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
Tutting and shaking his head, as if the people of Torchline are heathens who don't appreciate art (and as if those who lived in the Silk Houses wouldn't do exactly the same thing), Mateo is about to spend some considerable time lamenting the unfinished quality of the work he and his group are about to produce, when Flora goes and mentions the Rainbow Road. With his blue eyes lighting up and a smile on his face showing off both dimples, it's his turn to kiss his sister's cheek before drawing away with a flourish.
"You are a wise and beautiful queen," he informs her, swanning off with a few of the Torchers who know the area best, as well as a couple of baskets for them to fill with colourful stones and other shiny or interesting finds that might accessorise the fountains.
"You are a wise and beautiful queen," he informs her, swanning off with a few of the Torchers who know the area best, as well as a couple of baskets for them to fill with colourful stones and other shiny or interesting finds that might accessorise the fountains.
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
