Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
"They're used in what?" Mateo wants to know, and it's only because they're now safely in the back of the cab that he can grin about it. It's true that this is the sort of information that Ever would regularly offer anyway, but somehow it's funnier now because it involves his actual erection. Turning to gaze out of the window as they pause at a traffic light, he hmms and glances back only to see the red bloom of blood. "Oh fuck," he quips.
He doesn't have a napkin unfortunately, but he can reach the cellphone, and he uses the still-flapping arm of Ever's shirt to gently try and stem the blood flow even as he's frisking him to answer the phone. "Hello, Everest Hart's cell, Mateo speaking," he chirps, as if it's going to be all sunshine and brightness on the other line.
He doesn't have a napkin unfortunately, but he can reach the cellphone, and he uses the still-flapping arm of Ever's shirt to gently try and stem the blood flow even as he's frisking him to answer the phone. "Hello, Everest Hart's cell, Mateo speaking," he chirps, as if it's going to be all sunshine and brightness on the other line.
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself
