Mateo
champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
"We do? That is great! I will need to buy him a parachute." The reasoning being, of course, that they lived on a skyboat, and that meant the dog was liable to fall into the open air rather than into the water. Not that Mateo is able to articulate that much. And for those who know him, it would neither seem odd nor out of place for Everest to be coming on to Mateo. Alas.
"Mmm, ThirdEye with my special Snapdragon, and some of dad's gin." A lot of Remi's gin, actually, but hey, who cares about amounts? Everest that's who. As for picking out an outfit for his friend, Mateo brightens considerably and flashes him a dimpled grin. "You would let me?" He straightens, only to lurch dangerously to one side again.
"Mmm, ThirdEye with my special Snapdragon, and some of dad's gin." A lot of Remi's gin, actually, but hey, who cares about amounts? Everest that's who. As for picking out an outfit for his friend, Mateo brightens considerably and flashes him a dimpled grin. "You would let me?" He straightens, only to lurch dangerously to one side again.
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
