Mateo
"Well, I am always ready to fight on your behalf, even if you do not want to right now," Mateo informs his sister, smiling wickedly against her curls and pressing a few kisses there for good measure before he draws back. "So if you ever change your mind, just let me know. I do not think this would blow up in your face, given that I am very good at poisons, and even better at sending gifts." Less so anonymously, but y'know, Mateo can learn. Probably.
With a final smooch to Flora's cheek, he steps back only to raise his eyebrows high enough that they creep into his curls. Burn him to the ground, is it? "Flora," he whines, turning back to the helm and huffing as he nevertheless prepares to take La Verbena on a little flight. "I am not just anyone, you know. I am your big brother and we share a wardrobe. If anybody deserves to know your shitty ex's secrets, it's me."
Passing her a neatly folded note with what Flora will recognise as Everest's handwriting, it's a thoroughly detailed and easy to follow guide for the basic handling and navigation of the schooner. "I am at step 4, I think. Could you read them out?" he asks.
With a final smooch to Flora's cheek, he steps back only to raise his eyebrows high enough that they creep into his curls. Burn him to the ground, is it? "Flora," he whines, turning back to the helm and huffing as he nevertheless prepares to take La Verbena on a little flight. "I am not just anyone, you know. I am your big brother and we share a wardrobe. If anybody deserves to know your shitty ex's secrets, it's me."
Passing her a neatly folded note with what Flora will recognise as Everest's handwriting, it's a thoroughly detailed and easy to follow guide for the basic handling and navigation of the schooner. "I am at step 4, I think. Could you read them out?" he asks.
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
