Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
Patient as always, Ever glances around the kitchen, his eyes not quite settling on any one place. His mind was abuzz with information (and feelings) that he wanted to consider later on when things were more quiet. For now all there was for him to do was wait for Mateo to return with something that hopefully wouldn't strangle him in his sleep.
Return he does with a rather tame-looking plant. Blinking, Ever's eyes widen by degrees as Mateo speaks as if the words were literally filling up his mind. "L..lav-end-oola ang..ust..tea..foleeah?" Italian and Latin had the same sorts of sounds that reminded him of music and made his tongue twirl. 'This is a good choice. Thank you.' Who didn't like a bit of positive reinforcement.
"Do you think they could grow on the sides? The way they grow up buildings here?" Ever wonders curiously. "It could make my ship look like it was a moving plant! I could fly through rain clouds to water it." Mateo might be The Plant One, but you had to admit that a semi-living skyship sounded really cool. 'I wonder if Frey could make it so that the ship was sort of like your terrarium."
Return he does with a rather tame-looking plant. Blinking, Ever's eyes widen by degrees as Mateo speaks as if the words were literally filling up his mind. "L..lav-end-oola ang..ust..tea..foleeah?" Italian and Latin had the same sorts of sounds that reminded him of music and made his tongue twirl. 'This is a good choice. Thank you.' Who didn't like a bit of positive reinforcement.
"Do you think they could grow on the sides? The way they grow up buildings here?" Ever wonders curiously. "It could make my ship look like it was a moving plant! I could fly through rain clouds to water it." Mateo might be The Plant One, but you had to admit that a semi-living skyship sounded really cool. 'I wonder if Frey could make it so that the ship was sort of like your terrarium."
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