Mateo
champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
"You should print the list on a t-shirt and give it to him. Same time as you smash that mug over Remi's head," Mateo suggests with a smirk. "I know a good tailor if you are unsure where to start." Though from a single glance at his sister, he knows she likely has her own tried and trusted team of fashionistas.
He's so focused on his new t-shirt idea that he almost misses why Flora is giggling into his shoulder, belatedly grinning as he realises it's him, he's very funny, you know. "Gods, do not say that. I have made it a point not to tangle with the gods much at all. Now you are telling me I escaped that sort of life because of Ludo." Huffing, he absently teases his fingers through Flora's curls as if to put them back in place after fanning her with the menu earlier.
"Sorellina, I already agreed to come." He grins, as she continues to tout the glories of her wardrobe, The Ark, and sunbathing in the sky. "You do not have to sell it to me. Give me a few days to make arrangements for things up here, and I will take a skyship down to you."
He's so focused on his new t-shirt idea that he almost misses why Flora is giggling into his shoulder, belatedly grinning as he realises it's him, he's very funny, you know. "Gods, do not say that. I have made it a point not to tangle with the gods much at all. Now you are telling me I escaped that sort of life because of Ludo." Huffing, he absently teases his fingers through Flora's curls as if to put them back in place after fanning her with the menu earlier.
"Sorellina, I already agreed to come." He grins, as she continues to tout the glories of her wardrobe, The Ark, and sunbathing in the sky. "You do not have to sell it to me. Give me a few days to make arrangements for things up here, and I will take a skyship down to you."
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
