MATEO
"Ooh that's right, she can," Mateo agrees, his eyes lighting up as he lurches suddenly to his feet, arms wheeling to keep his balance. "Then it sounds like all we need is a time to go! Oh - we should also think of a way to prove we went in there. Maybe we can write our names on the inside or something," he ponders under his breath, going to root around in a nearby drawer as if there might be a suitable implement for such a thing (there is, naturally).
"She does, but she was in Stormbreak just the other day. We made a snowman together," he says of Paige. "I think she's here with her mother. Maybe I can find out where she's staying, and ask if she'll be here for very long?" All the handholding aside, he doesn't think the Hart boy would want to do very much talking unless he had to.
"She does, but she was in Stormbreak just the other day. We made a snowman together," he says of Paige. "I think she's here with her mother. Maybe I can find out where she's staying, and ask if she'll be here for very long?" All the handholding aside, he doesn't think the Hart boy would want to do very much talking unless he had to.
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