Everest
"No, we definitely need it." Ever counters, sounding confident through his terror and exhaustion. It's for this reason that Mateo isn't just holding Ever's hand now, but that Ever is holding his in return. The snow crunches far too loudly beneath their boots and he's quite sure that the puffs of their breath are going to be as easy as breadcrumbs for the wolves to follow, but there's nothing more for them to do other than imagine Vai's cottage and hope the Woods care more about keeping than alive than feeding the wolves.
"Me? You're the one who made the meat appear. Or..made the thing appear that made the meat appear." Ever's clarification is bulky, but he's sure his friend will understand. "I wouldn't have wanted to face the wolves at all, or ever again." He mumbles. "But if I had to, I'm glad you were with me."
"Me? You're the one who made the meat appear. Or..made the thing appear that made the meat appear." Ever's clarification is bulky, but he's sure his friend will understand. "I wouldn't have wanted to face the wolves at all, or ever again." He mumbles. "But if I had to, I'm glad you were with me."
the words you speak
become the house you live in
become the house you live in
