Kaisel
A short laugh answers the idea of a drink, agreement laced in the sound. "Maybe some dark and stormys to match the day." Which, is nearly every day this time of year, but that hardly seems to be a reason not to have one. He imaginarily cheers back.
There's a lot of truth to what Mateo says, though he can't imagine how to feels to have your parents choose something other than you, no matter the stakes, no matter the age. It'd be the thing to always hurt, even if it had been right. Grabbing a corner of the tarp and flapping it out while Mateo holds the other end, it's simple enough to slide the clear veil over the planter. The box's corners rise up tall, grabbing the weight of the cover to keep it from crushing the new plants below. "Alright let's get dry and drink to the fact we are neither parents nor in charge of the world."
Turning back to the doorway and holding it open again for Mateo to bring the cart back inside, he steps in to grab a towel or two and some glasses.
[FIN]
There's a lot of truth to what Mateo says, though he can't imagine how to feels to have your parents choose something other than you, no matter the stakes, no matter the age. It'd be the thing to always hurt, even if it had been right. Grabbing a corner of the tarp and flapping it out while Mateo holds the other end, it's simple enough to slide the clear veil over the planter. The box's corners rise up tall, grabbing the weight of the cover to keep it from crushing the new plants below. "Alright let's get dry and drink to the fact we are neither parents nor in charge of the world."
Turning back to the doorway and holding it open again for Mateo to bring the cart back inside, he steps in to grab a towel or two and some glasses.
[FIN]
There's darkness in the distance
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
