the earth has music for those who listen
"Mmm...?" The boy glances up at the sound of a voice, whipping around to offer a dimpled smile in Sunjata's direction. "A what?" he asks, before noticing the snake around his neck. Startled, the ribbonlike reptile is now striped with red, and Mateo is clearly delighted by the sight of it. "Ciao, piccolo serpente!" he greets the snake, reaching up to let it glide into its hands.
"And ciao, uomo alto!" He nods to Sunjata while he's at it, the travelling tongue spilling from his lips like music, lending a melody to his accent. "My name is Mateo, what's yours?"
"And ciao, uomo alto!" He nods to Sunjata while he's at it, the travelling tongue spilling from his lips like music, lending a melody to his accent. "My name is Mateo, what's yours?"
