My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
"Oh - Finn. That works too, yes," he says with a bright smile, and his blue eyes grow brighter still at the prospect of discovering a tree to name after him. "That's a great idea. I suppose all of the trees in the Celestine have already been discovered though. I would have to go somewhere else, like... like the Oerwoud, or the Feverlands. I think I would like a jungle tree more than a swamp tree though." Clearly he's already mapped this all out, even as he jumps to his feet with milkshakes on his mind.
It doesn't even occur to him that others might have rules about snacks and dinner - a child of the Collegium, Mateo has routine and things he's supposed to do, but no one to really make sure he does those things. "You can have some of mine?" he suggests. "It's not really a whole snack if you're just sharing some right? You can even choose the flavour."
It doesn't even occur to him that others might have rules about snacks and dinner - a child of the Collegium, Mateo has routine and things he's supposed to do, but no one to really make sure he does those things. "You can have some of mine?" he suggests. "It's not really a whole snack if you're just sharing some right? You can even choose the flavour."
mateo!
