Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
Mimicking Edrei whether he intends to or not, Mateo's hand also finds his hip, and it's only fair that if she's looking him up and down that he gets to do the same. (He's not disappointed, and whatever prejudices, if any, the Launceleyn might attach to height, he'll be happy to dispel them in any way she likes). A bright and vibrant laugh spills from his lips at her remarks, the botanist's eyes flicking up to the invisible line she draws above his head. "I am notoriously bad at keeping secrets, but even better at breaking rules," he purrs, his accent hugging the words.
"All of that is to say I am sure I can keep my lips sealed, providing you can find something else to do with my mouth to keep it busy." Winking and resisting the urge to reach out and run a hand across the tight leather wrapped around her body - all in good time, though his patience is just as shoddy as his secret-keeping - Mateo nods past the rows of tents and the flickering torches to somewhere with a fraction of privacy. Not much, of course, and still very out in the open, but he trusts the noise of the party will work in their favour.
"But I do have to ask," he trills, bouncing his eyebrows over her shoulder towards the two demigods canoodling, "how is it that you know my fathers?"
"All of that is to say I am sure I can keep my lips sealed, providing you can find something else to do with my mouth to keep it busy." Winking and resisting the urge to reach out and run a hand across the tight leather wrapped around her body - all in good time, though his patience is just as shoddy as his secret-keeping - Mateo nods past the rows of tents and the flickering torches to somewhere with a fraction of privacy. Not much, of course, and still very out in the open, but he trusts the noise of the party will work in their favour.
"But I do have to ask," he trills, bouncing his eyebrows over her shoulder towards the two demigods canoodling, "how is it that you know my fathers?"
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
