My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
"It looks pretty neat," Mateo says. His voice is a bit muffled, because he's drinking a milkshake through a straw. A pink one. Torchline still sells milkshakes even in Deepfrost, and it's something he can absolutely get behind. Even though Flora is his baby sister, he's still very much shorter and younger looking than her these days, something he's not sure he's happy about. But here they are.
"I'm sure they'll come back out. If not in this one, then maybe in another one. Do you think there are more?" He smiles up at his sister; her nausea is obviously entertaining to him in that bullying a sibling sort of way. Knowing his luck she'll be sick all over his head, though.
"I'm sure they'll come back out. If not in this one, then maybe in another one. Do you think there are more?" He smiles up at his sister; her nausea is obviously entertaining to him in that bullying a sibling sort of way. Knowing his luck she'll be sick all over his head, though.
mateo!
