Mateo
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
"I have not had the urge to test it further, but if you would like me to find out, I can investigate for you," Mateo offers, as if getting completely off his tits on psychadelics is just a feature of his job (and let's be honest, it is). Humming his agreement about the dangers of unattended drinks, he goes back to arranging a few more of the plants around the headquarters. "You only need to be spiked once to learn how to take care of your liquor," he says quietly.
To hear that he's a good big brother naturally has a jubilant smile gracing his face, though, Mateo making his final adjustments before stepping back. "I think this will work for now," he says. "But I will take another look at my stock, and if there are any others that you might find useful, I will bring them down."
Stormbreak and boring does have him whipping around, the botanist furrowing his brow. "Have you been?" he inquires, and either the answer is no, in which case how does Flora know it's boring, or it's yes, in which case why didn't she visit him?
To hear that he's a good big brother naturally has a jubilant smile gracing his face, though, Mateo making his final adjustments before stepping back. "I think this will work for now," he says. "But I will take another look at my stock, and if there are any others that you might find useful, I will bring them down."
Stormbreak and boring does have him whipping around, the botanist furrowing his brow. "Have you been?" he inquires, and either the answer is no, in which case how does Flora know it's boring, or it's yes, in which case why didn't she visit him?
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
