Everest
Raising an eyebrow and scouring his friend's face for some sort of clue about what such a plan might be (any idiot could probably figure it out based on Mateo's inclinations, but of course, Everest was not just any idiot); finding nothing, the aviator just frowned softly and shifted his feet.
"We can try." He agrees somewhat glumly. "I feel like...my mother tried to explain it to me once. So did my dad, but he didn't really understand it either. It's like...these are things you're just supposed to know, if that makes sense. You make the right choices because you're a certain kind of person, and.." Twitching his lip, he just shrugs again, eyeing the balloon.
"Okay." Said doubtfully, he reaches out for the balloon because decorum dictated he should. It was for him, sooooo...shouldn't he take it from Mateo?
"What's been going on with you, while I've been studying and everything?"
"We can try." He agrees somewhat glumly. "I feel like...my mother tried to explain it to me once. So did my dad, but he didn't really understand it either. It's like...these are things you're just supposed to know, if that makes sense. You make the right choices because you're a certain kind of person, and.." Twitching his lip, he just shrugs again, eyeing the balloon.
"Okay." Said doubtfully, he reaches out for the balloon because decorum dictated he should. It was for him, sooooo...shouldn't he take it from Mateo?
"What's been going on with you, while I've been studying and everything?"
I wish that I could find the words,
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
