My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
Given that Mateo is both the more emotionally intelligent one out of the two of them, and the one who arguably deals with change a lot more easily, to say this is a skyship crashing into his subconscious would be an understatement. "But I thought..." he says slowly, looking at but not really seeing Finn's signature on the notebook as he rubs a dirty hand against the back of his neck.
"Well, I suppose you will be a very good addition to the Safe Haven then," he says, putting on a dimpled smile for his friend. "With your notebooks and with your eye for detail and things. You will be able to document everything that happens." He's trying to be cheerful, and he's trying too hard, and it shows. "I will see you when you get out, I suppose."
"Well, I suppose you will be a very good addition to the Safe Haven then," he says, putting on a dimpled smile for his friend. "With your notebooks and with your eye for detail and things. You will be able to document everything that happens." He's trying to be cheerful, and he's trying too hard, and it shows. "I will see you when you get out, I suppose."
mateo!
