"That's what I was thinking. But I will have to uproot my vampire gourds," Mateo says, belatedly remembering experiment #38 that's about to come to fruition. "Do you want to do that with me? They don't have teeth yet, they're just pumpkins I think. But I should probably replant them outside the city ready for Leafchange." Otherwise there's going to be both a space issue and they're likely to get bitten whilst he's trying to cultivate apples.
"They don't? But you can see them," Mateo says, furrowing his brow and tilting his head as he watches Ever extract the seeds from the banana. Meanwhile, he's finishing up his apple, picking out the seeds, and flinging the core over the edge of the Falling. "Mm... I've thought about it. Channelling, I mean. But I don't think I trust gods." Which sounds strange given his parents, but that's how it is.
"I could probably channel for someone else, though. Do you want to speak to any of the gods?" he asks, plucking up a few of the golden berries and popping them into his mouth.
"They don't? But you can see them," Mateo says, furrowing his brow and tilting his head as he watches Ever extract the seeds from the banana. Meanwhile, he's finishing up his apple, picking out the seeds, and flinging the core over the edge of the Falling. "Mm... I've thought about it. Channelling, I mean. But I don't think I trust gods." Which sounds strange given his parents, but that's how it is.
"I could probably channel for someone else, though. Do you want to speak to any of the gods?" he asks, plucking up a few of the golden berries and popping them into his mouth.
