Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"Mmm? Oh, no, no. Or, well, if it is, it is to do with botany and brothels," Mateo says with an easy laugh and a shrug. Never mind the fact that he would absolutely lavish Paige with his attention without needing a business contract in place, but he's not sure his sister knows all that much about that side of him. (Yet. Time will absolutely give it away, now that she isn't buried under grief).
Lighting up to hear that he's potentially got a new line to use, Mateo blows Flora a kiss and makes a mental note to remember it. "I am told," he says slowly, as if he is trying to remember something crucial, "that you do not park a boat. Apparently you moor it, or dock it, or something." Rolling his wrist in a gesture that is arguably as much Remi as it is Mateo, he leaves that terminology where it belongs - with Ever.
"Well, I will not complain about their tardiness," he continues, following after Flora to head back to her place. "So what did you get up to at Longnight, besides the gin?"
Lighting up to hear that he's potentially got a new line to use, Mateo blows Flora a kiss and makes a mental note to remember it. "I am told," he says slowly, as if he is trying to remember something crucial, "that you do not park a boat. Apparently you moor it, or dock it, or something." Rolling his wrist in a gesture that is arguably as much Remi as it is Mateo, he leaves that terminology where it belongs - with Ever.
"Well, I will not complain about their tardiness," he continues, following after Flora to head back to her place. "So what did you get up to at Longnight, besides the gin?"
I was the king of this hologram
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
