Mateo
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
Rocking on the balls of his feet as he gazes up at the smoothie menu, Mateo is dismayed to discover that apparently a lot of people want smoothies on crisp January mornings, and they have to wait in line. "Thank you," he says in response to his friend's nod, smiling across at him and gently jostling his shoulder with his own. Who knows - maybe Ever will find someone to get off with, if not actually date.
"Oh, I was just going to buy her drinks," he says of the present. "She works at the bar, though, so they'll probably be free anyways." Drat, maybe Ever has a point. "If we get her a present, though, then that makes her more than just a hookup." And even in friend territory, that's dangerous ground according to Mateo.
"Maybe I'll just show her a good time in the bathroom...?"
"Oh, I was just going to buy her drinks," he says of the present. "She works at the bar, though, so they'll probably be free anyways." Drat, maybe Ever has a point. "If we get her a present, though, then that makes her more than just a hookup." And even in friend territory, that's dangerous ground according to Mateo.
"Maybe I'll just show her a good time in the bathroom...?"
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
