Mateo
If it were anyone else, the reaction would have immediately put Mateo on edge with the assumption that something terrible has happened. Alas, with Ever, even if things are going swimmingly, appearing without warning next to his friend is likely to cause a panic attack, and the botanist offers a warm smile and patiently waits for the other man's brain to catch up with his senses.
"It what?" He chuckles, giving a cursory glance down at the paper as if wondering why Ever thinks he'd want to see it. (He doesn't know shit about skyships, despite living on one).
F.
Ah. Well. Right.
"F... for fantastic job?" he hazards, wincing and surreptitiously trying to pull down the balloon so it's out of sight behind his back. "Was this the written one, or the practical test...?"
"It what?" He chuckles, giving a cursory glance down at the paper as if wondering why Ever thinks he'd want to see it. (He doesn't know shit about skyships, despite living on one).
F.
Ah. Well. Right.
"F... for fantastic job?" he hazards, wincing and surreptitiously trying to pull down the balloon so it's out of sight behind his back. "Was this the written one, or the practical test...?"
i've told you time and time again
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
