My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
"Oh? That is interesting. Perhaps I will need to experiment with ordinary meat from the butcher, and live prey if it comes to it." The circle of life holds no nightmares for Mateo Taliesin, not when considering who his parents are. Having tied his friend's shoelace and leaving him to recalibrate once the task is done, he straightens up and smiles to the dragoon. "He can, he has just got too many thoughts in his head sometimes. I suppose you may not know what that is like."
Is Mateo throwing shade? Will we ever know?
"It is not inconvenient," he assures Ever, collecting up his jar again and waving to the dragoons before setting off again. "Luckily we both live in the Plaza now as well, so we do not have to walk so far to see each other," he continues. "I bet it will be very empty when the war starts. We may have the whole plaza to ourselves!"
Is Mateo throwing shade? Will we ever know?
"It is not inconvenient," he assures Ever, collecting up his jar again and waving to the dragoons before setting off again. "Luckily we both live in the Plaza now as well, so we do not have to walk so far to see each other," he continues. "I bet it will be very empty when the war starts. We may have the whole plaza to ourselves!"
mateo!
