Everest
"Face to face." Ever replies. "In a very small room with poor air conditioning." He adds with a frown. He likely wouldn't have been able to give better answers in a more suitable room, but at least the entire experience wouldn't have been so terrible. Though, now that he thinks about it, perhaps that was the point.
Mateo, who now looks like some tye-dyed guru sat upon the boulder handing out his wisdom, does the best he can and Everest tries to recognize that. "Maybe." He concedes, though if he wants to work for the Skyport, he has to follow their rules and as of now no such position exists.
"I'm sorry you wasted your time on getting me a balloon." The aviator mumbles as he meticulously rolls up the failed exam and tucks it safely away in his bag.
Mateo, who now looks like some tye-dyed guru sat upon the boulder handing out his wisdom, does the best he can and Everest tries to recognize that. "Maybe." He concedes, though if he wants to work for the Skyport, he has to follow their rules and as of now no such position exists.
"I'm sorry you wasted your time on getting me a balloon." The aviator mumbles as he meticulously rolls up the failed exam and tucks it safely away in his bag.
I wish that I could find the words,
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
