Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
"I think he's going to—" have a heartattack is what Ever is going to say as his knees collapse so that he can disappear down alongside Mateo. His stomach suddenly feels very warm and the urge to look again is overwhelming in a way he doesn't understand. "Oh, but—" With his notebook over his pants, Ever nervously twists one of his feet. "—is he going to be okay?" He wonders of the man who looked to be in extreme pain and cardiac distress.
Slinking after Mateo in a shuffling sort of step, that they've left the window open hardly occurs to Everest despite the moans that trickle after them down the alleyway.
Slinking after Mateo in a shuffling sort of step, that they've left the window open hardly occurs to Everest despite the moans that trickle after them down the alleyway.
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