Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"Ciao, bella," Mateo greets Petunia softly, barely having time to let Everest go to lock the door and turn on the lights. Before he can say anything further, the paramedic is quite promptly just... getting undressed apparently, and Mateo is forced to hop over a trail of jackets and coats to get to his side. "Careful--!" He's holding his breath as Ever flumps onto the bed, thinking for a second that he's keeled over after all, until he notices the shoe-pants situation.
"Here, let me..." Leaning down, he unlaces and tugs off Ever's shoes for him, and then his bunched up pants, hefting his legs up and onto the bed so he's properly horizontal, at least. "Don't move, okay?" He smiles, hurrying out of the room (as if Ever's going anywhere) and returning once, twice, three times, each with something different. First it's a tall glass of cold water, next it's his blanket and pillows which he sets up on the floor, and third it's just Mateo, but in pajamas.
"I'll stay in here tonight," he says, like it's not already obvious. "You don't have to talk or anything. I just don't want you to be by yourself."
"Here, let me..." Leaning down, he unlaces and tugs off Ever's shoes for him, and then his bunched up pants, hefting his legs up and onto the bed so he's properly horizontal, at least. "Don't move, okay?" He smiles, hurrying out of the room (as if Ever's going anywhere) and returning once, twice, three times, each with something different. First it's a tall glass of cold water, next it's his blanket and pillows which he sets up on the floor, and third it's just Mateo, but in pajamas.
"I'll stay in here tonight," he says, like it's not already obvious. "You don't have to talk or anything. I just don't want you to be by yourself."
I was the king of this hologram
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
