Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"Oh, gatecrashing? I can appreciate that sort of ingenuity," Mateo says with a musical laugh, taking another long sip from his drink and getting comfortable on his seat beside Hawthorn, even as several shades of shit begin to kick off across the bar. "I only really know that one," he continues, pointing towards Vesper. "And in the usual way - sex, drugs, rock and roll. You know how it is." He winks, reaching across to clink his glass with the other man.
"I did not know he was as much a penchant for gossip as I am, though. Little concerned that the conversation is starting to involve my sister, though." Wrinkling his nose and downing his drink, he gives Thorn a nudge. "Want to see something cool in one of the supply cupboards?"
"I did not know he was as much a penchant for gossip as I am, though. Little concerned that the conversation is starting to involve my sister, though." Wrinkling his nose and downing his drink, he gives Thorn a nudge. "Want to see something cool in one of the supply cupboards?"
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
