My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
One does nothing and the other does a lot, and Mateo is left holding blankets and pillows in preparation to drape them across two chairs. "Um?" he says helpfully as Paige just throws caution to the wind and goes outside not once but twice, and he exchanges a glance with Everest. "I'm not going after her," he says, very matter-of-factly. "You want to help me with this or play your guitar?" Because when a plan falls apart, what the hell.
Upstairs, Paige will hear further scraping and clunking and the dragging of what seems like feet, and she'll see a shadow flickering about at the end of a corridor. Maybe there's a sound of raspy breathing, too...
Does she keep going or turn back?
Mateo plows ahead with the den.
Upstairs, Paige will hear further scraping and clunking and the dragging of what seems like feet, and she'll see a shadow flickering about at the end of a corridor. Maybe there's a sound of raspy breathing, too...
Does she keep going or turn back?
Mateo plows ahead with the den.
mateo!
