champagne, cocaine, gasoline; and most things in between
Mateo's gasp of horror is soft and theatrical, but not entirely feigned as she calls his fashion sense entirely Torchline, and whilst his hands are too busy pinning and fastening to properly gesture, his eyebrows raise beneath his crown of curls. "If that is true then I have been here for entirely too long, Theea. My home is Stormbreak, and I can assure you that their fashion sense is a lot bette-- er, different than it is down here." Grinning as if to assure her that she hasn't truly caused any offence, straightening up for a moment to look at the dress as a whole.
"I did have a great time," he agrees, his expression fond with the memories, if not a little mischievous. "I also learned how to climb out of windows very quickly to make a quick exit. Though I do not expect many people to be familiar with that experience, so do not fret."
Sweeping back in to accept another ribbon from her to pin it in place, a soft chuckle spills from his lips as he remembers his escapade with Melita on the rooftops. "One lady was particularly upset with us," he recalls. "I think she is the one who called the dragoons. And my father used to be Ludo's chosen, so I understand why you would be wary. Then again, it is also the reason I am alive, so I cannot be too upset at it."
"I did have a great time," he agrees, his expression fond with the memories, if not a little mischievous. "I also learned how to climb out of windows very quickly to make a quick exit. Though I do not expect many people to be familiar with that experience, so do not fret."
Sweeping back in to accept another ribbon from her to pin it in place, a soft chuckle spills from his lips as he remembers his escapade with Melita on the rooftops. "One lady was particularly upset with us," he recalls. "I think she is the one who called the dragoons. And my father used to be Ludo's chosen, so I understand why you would be wary. Then again, it is also the reason I am alive, so I cannot be too upset at it."
