Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"It is no trouble at all," Mateo assures her with a lazy wave of his hand. "I am a fan of company, and you have already proven that yours is very good." Smiling across at Soh, he nods softly as he's able to see her face again under all the blood. The injuries are stark and will only become moreso in the morning, but at least she's cleaned up. "Good as new," he remarks, taking another long sip of tea before rising to his feet.
"You may sleep in my bed," he tells her, and were it any other night and any other circumstance, there would be a high likelihood that the botanist would join her. Ah, alas. "I have a hammock I use when the weather is stormy." It does a wonderful job of rocking him to sleep, and is more than comfortable enough.
Cleaning up the first aid supplies and stepping away to put them away, he smiles back over at Soh. "This will all work out," he promises her, sounding remarkably confident. "I will make sure of it."
"You may sleep in my bed," he tells her, and were it any other night and any other circumstance, there would be a high likelihood that the botanist would join her. Ah, alas. "I have a hammock I use when the weather is stormy." It does a wonderful job of rocking him to sleep, and is more than comfortable enough.
Cleaning up the first aid supplies and stepping away to put them away, he smiles back over at Soh. "This will all work out," he promises her, sounding remarkably confident. "I will make sure of it."
I was the king of this hologram
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
