Everest
'What?' Ever repeats, having no memory now of his dream or what he'd said. "I see that, thanks.' The paramedic agrees, hissing in a breath to cool his lip.
"Well, beautiful enough to be seen out with you at...Monicas?" Was that it? The conversation in their kitchen had felt as though it had happened a thousand years prior. Sitting still as a statue as he's sprayed, combed, and coiffed, Ever offers Mateo's back a small smile. "Very thoughtful, thank you." He says of being able to get dressed on his own. Petunia of course has no plans to leave and tells him as much through her flat stare.
Slipping into the chosen pants—tighter than he remembered them being—Ever carefully pulls on his shirt so as not to ruin his hair. Feeling slightly more alive after having downed his coffee (after much blowing), the paramedic emerges. 'Alright. What do we think?' He asks, offering Mateo a compulsory spin.
"Well, beautiful enough to be seen out with you at...Monicas?" Was that it? The conversation in their kitchen had felt as though it had happened a thousand years prior. Sitting still as a statue as he's sprayed, combed, and coiffed, Ever offers Mateo's back a small smile. "Very thoughtful, thank you." He says of being able to get dressed on his own. Petunia of course has no plans to leave and tells him as much through her flat stare.
Slipping into the chosen pants—tighter than he remembered them being—Ever carefully pulls on his shirt so as not to ruin his hair. Feeling slightly more alive after having downed his coffee (after much blowing), the paramedic emerges. 'Alright. What do we think?' He asks, offering Mateo a compulsory spin.
even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
