leave it at the door

Everest

Having stored his umbrella when they'd entered and with his rain jacket draped over one arm (it wasn't raining today nor did it seem as though it would, but these days you really never knew and of course, Everest wasn't the sort of man to be caught out by the weather if he could avoid it), he pulled in a deep breath, savoring the stale and still air. "Of course." He replies instantly, falling into heel step with his friend as they move quietly through the Archive. Everest would have come along with Mateo on any task if the botanist asked it of him, though there was a clear bounce in his step given the specific nature of this task.

"I haven't seen anything strange in Stormbreak despite all of the occurrences elsewhere. Have you?" Of course the aviator has his notebook at the ready to jot down any new information that Mateo might have to share.

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