Mateo
Should'a seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I had a cane and a party hat
"You can thank my nonna," Mateo says with a smile that only shows one dimple, affectionately patting his chest where the necklace lays beneath his shirt. "She healed him." He walks them with all the purpose of the just-drunk-enough, and even if he hadn't known where they were going, he'd have likely looked like he did regardless.
Only once they are well away from the Silk Houses and heading up towards the Falling does he slow his steps a little, though his arm remains around her - call it habit, but he's used to having his arm around someone, okay?
"May I ask what happened to you?" he says, his voice low and brows furrowed. "I do not believe it is in a cartographers nature to get into very many fights, no?" And if it was in her nature, he doubts she'd have looked so horrified by the outcome.
Only once they are well away from the Silk Houses and heading up towards the Falling does he slow his steps a little, though his arm remains around her - call it habit, but he's used to having his arm around someone, okay?
"May I ask what happened to you?" he says, his voice low and brows furrowed. "I do not believe it is in a cartographers nature to get into very many fights, no?" And if it was in her nature, he doubts she'd have looked so horrified by the outcome.
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
