MATEO
He'll let himself be hugged and then some, Mateo embracing his father tightly and burying his face against his chest. "Ti amo anch'io, papà," he mumbles, his voice muffled and his cheeks wet, but just as it is for Remi, Mateo knows that much as well. "But I don't want to be a Dragoon, okay? Can you tell my teachers that? Or can't I just... stay and work in my greenhouse, or finish the skyship?"
Swiping at his cheeks and glancing across at the vein of silver glinting out at them, he scoffs out a weak laugh. "I can't believe I was the one to find it," he mutters, letting out a long sigh and gazing up at Remi again. "I think I would like to visit Ever in Halo, if we still can?"
Swiping at his cheeks and glancing across at the vein of silver glinting out at them, he scoffs out a weak laugh. "I can't believe I was the one to find it," he mutters, letting out a long sigh and gazing up at Remi again. "I think I would like to visit Ever in Halo, if we still can?"
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