Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
I blink at the wild facial gesture, but combined with the colourful pants, it all clicks. "Ah, Andres. Il mio amico criminale!" I must have gotten something good from Andres at the Vin Room, because it's usually too pricey for my tastes. Or it would be if I ever paid to get in. (Paid with money, anyway). "Did I save any? Or did I... never mind." I shift in my seat. There are probably drugs somewhere. I don't want to know where until I get dressed.
Bored of this charade, I flamboyantly switch to third person.
"Carnations are for the uninspired and boring," Mateo murmurs around another gulp of coffee, setting the mug down where it will naturally leave a ring stain because it's just next to the coaster, not actually on it. "'Kay. You want to go to dinner before? I got a coupon." He collects them meticulously, and usually they're expired. For some reason, people at restaurants never seem to care.
Bored of this charade, I flamboyantly switch to third person.
"Carnations are for the uninspired and boring," Mateo murmurs around another gulp of coffee, setting the mug down where it will naturally leave a ring stain because it's just next to the coaster, not actually on it. "'Kay. You want to go to dinner before? I got a coupon." He collects them meticulously, and usually they're expired. For some reason, people at restaurants never seem to care.
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself