the earth has music for those who listen
"I am just saying that if you are not sure if what you saw was sex, then it was not sex," Mateo is telling Everest, trying not to slant a crooked smile his friend's way because it will ruin the makeup that's being studiously applied to his cheeks.
He's been meandering around the Silk Houses for the past season-ish - for about the same amount of time as he has started to smell faintly like tobacco, actually - and, having found Molly's, it turns out that there's a lot of mischief that the Commander's son can get up to.
Right now it mostly involves talking with the pretty girls (and sometimes boys) who step outside for a break, bumming cigarettes and, like today, sitting on a barrel while someone practices their makeup skills on him. And given that he's growing up to have a pretty face too, and he has music on his tongue to boot... listen. He had to do something while Ever was in Halo.
He's been meandering around the Silk Houses for the past season-ish - for about the same amount of time as he has started to smell faintly like tobacco, actually - and, having found Molly's, it turns out that there's a lot of mischief that the Commander's son can get up to.
Right now it mostly involves talking with the pretty girls (and sometimes boys) who step outside for a break, bumming cigarettes and, like today, sitting on a barrel while someone practices their makeup skills on him. And given that he's growing up to have a pretty face too, and he has music on his tongue to boot... listen. He had to do something while Ever was in Halo.
