Everest
Ever nods studiously in response, before tilting his head to consider Mateo's suggestion far more seriously than his friend likely intended him to. Or, perhaps not. It wasn't like Mateo didn't know who he was talking to. "We would need to figure out a way to anchor ourselves while in the sky, and will need to account for the altitude and elements in a way normal ships don't. We would also need to schedule getting food and getting rid of waste, but..." Ever regards his friend with bright and determined eyes. "I think we can. Or...at least I don't see why we can't."
Looking a bit wounded, Ever shrugs his shoulders in a helpless gesture. "You see? I don't even know that." He whines, heartbroken at the mere thought of all the things he wasn't learning.
'Who even cares about lunch.' Ever says defiantly, only it's a token effort at best given that, as growing boys, both of them absolutely did care about lunch. "Lunch on Wednesdays is a sandwich so..we can take it with us and eat on the way to the greenhouse? If we stay in the city we'll be safe from dragons."
Looking a bit wounded, Ever shrugs his shoulders in a helpless gesture. "You see? I don't even know that." He whines, heartbroken at the mere thought of all the things he wasn't learning.
'Who even cares about lunch.' Ever says defiantly, only it's a token effort at best given that, as growing boys, both of them absolutely did care about lunch. "Lunch on Wednesdays is a sandwich so..we can take it with us and eat on the way to the greenhouse? If we stay in the city we'll be safe from dragons."
the words you speak
become the house you live in
become the house you live in
