Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
"I have not," Mateo confirms as they head through the Archive, his own voice lowering to a softer timbre. "Not even in the Celestine. I have been wondering whether to send a letter to Flora or my fathers, asking if they have seen anything." Or if they can sneak a specimen up to him so he might do some research of his own. Alas, for now it's just books and papers, and the botanist nods up ahead to the section they've been designated.
The table is piled and cluttered with research, and a few shelves have been cleared in preparation for the new material, but gods if it isn't going to be a slog (in Mateo's opinion). Luckily, he has Everest as a secret weapon with him. "I suppose we ought to divide this into the flora and fauna it pertains to," he murmurs. "And go from there. What do you think?"
The table is piled and cluttered with research, and a few shelves have been cleared in preparation for the new material, but gods if it isn't going to be a slog (in Mateo's opinion). Luckily, he has Everest as a secret weapon with him. "I suppose we ought to divide this into the flora and fauna it pertains to," he murmurs. "And go from there. What do you think?"
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself
