Everest
Giving his friend the best scowl that he can despite the itching behind his eyes, he looks around and loudly declares: "I do not have COVID." He then kicks out at one of Mateo's feet for good measure. Despite this, Mateo's quick and genuine understanding has the paramedic sighing. "I can take Claritin or something." The or something, being a stronger antihistamine from work.
The receptionist has reappeared, despite her station being on the other side of the door, and now she's leaning suggestively against one of the counters in a way that makes her cleavage puff over the v of her shirt like marshmallows. "SsoooOoOoOo?" She wants to know in a sing-song voice, and though there's an obvious pun about which pussy Mateo wants to take home with him on her lips, she lets the innuendo simply glitter in her gaze instead.
"I read that it's better to have...to have..." sneeze. "..two. Is that true?" Ever asks the receptionist, who is firmly ignoring him in favour of Mateo.
The receptionist has reappeared, despite her station being on the other side of the door, and now she's leaning suggestively against one of the counters in a way that makes her cleavage puff over the v of her shirt like marshmallows. "SsoooOoOoOo?" She wants to know in a sing-song voice, and though there's an obvious pun about which pussy Mateo wants to take home with him on her lips, she lets the innuendo simply glitter in her gaze instead.
"I read that it's better to have...to have..." sneeze. "..two. Is that true?" Ever asks the receptionist, who is firmly ignoring him in favour of Mateo.
I was a dead man walking,
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
