champagne, cocaine, gasoline; and most things in between
Channelling is a privilege for any Accepted, and one should never use it carelessly. Mateo knows this - he's been taught it extensively at his time growing up in the Collegium, and he'd never dreaming of abusing such a gift, especially for something trivial. Which is why, when he calls for Remi at the crack of dawn, it's absolutely a serious matter. (As far as his father knows, anyway).
Because when the Lullaby does appear, it will be within one of the cells in Judgement's Needle, to find his son horrifically hungover - still half drunk, in truth - and wearing very little. "I know you are only able to be here for a few seconds, but I wanted you to know I was here. Would you be able to let me out, when you come back for good?" he asks groggily, rubbing his forehead and squinting against the light.
Because when the Lullaby does appear, it will be within one of the cells in Judgement's Needle, to find his son horrifically hungover - still half drunk, in truth - and wearing very little. "I know you are only able to be here for a few seconds, but I wanted you to know I was here. Would you be able to let me out, when you come back for good?" he asks groggily, rubbing his forehead and squinting against the light.
