Everest
Wordlessly Ever watches Cara go without actually watching her, before turning back to Mateo. "Want me to hang onto it, then?" He asks of the sample.
"I very much doubt that." The paramedic says with a frown, wondering if Mateo is just being Mateo, or if he's done something to suggest that he would like to dance. Itching at the back of his neck not because he needed to, but to keep his hand from rubbing at his eyes, Ever pulls in a deep breath and gives his head a shake. "With..Caroline? No." Glancing over his shoulder as if she might reappear (she would, shortly), he whispers, "She isn't like this at work." At work she was quiet. Demure. Not loud. "I don't...she seems like a different person." He concludes, in time for Cara to pop up at his side (like that gif from the office). "Who seems like a different person?" She wonders cheerfully, her voice carrying above the mush of other conversations around them.
"I very much doubt that." The paramedic says with a frown, wondering if Mateo is just being Mateo, or if he's done something to suggest that he would like to dance. Itching at the back of his neck not because he needed to, but to keep his hand from rubbing at his eyes, Ever pulls in a deep breath and gives his head a shake. "With..Caroline? No." Glancing over his shoulder as if she might reappear (she would, shortly), he whispers, "She isn't like this at work." At work she was quiet. Demure. Not loud. "I don't...she seems like a different person." He concludes, in time for Cara to pop up at his side (
I was a dead man walking,
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
