the earth has music for those who listen
Then what's my excuse, Mateo wants to know, and he scowls as he suddenly realises that he might also be allergic to bananas. (He's overlooking the part where he didn't even eat any banana yesterday). "I'm happy to pretend that yesterday didn't happen," he confirms, nodding with gusto. "I don't like fighting with you either. Let's just be friends again, and we can just... figure the rest out together." And avoid bananas, apparently.
Shifting to sit cross legged on the pew and smiling at his friend as he naturally becomes more interested than Mateo has been in the gods, the boy decides to lean into it. Since they're being better friends to each other, and all. "Well, so far it's just the basics. Mort and Ludo are in charge of death, Safrin and Vi life, and Rae and Frey deal with nature and... other things." Kissy things. Need he say more. "I've never met any of them though, and I know they're all more complicated than that. My dads say so."
Shifting to sit cross legged on the pew and smiling at his friend as he naturally becomes more interested than Mateo has been in the gods, the boy decides to lean into it. Since they're being better friends to each other, and all. "Well, so far it's just the basics. Mort and Ludo are in charge of death, Safrin and Vi life, and Rae and Frey deal with nature and... other things." Kissy things. Need he say more. "I've never met any of them though, and I know they're all more complicated than that. My dads say so."
