Everest
"Sometimes I just wish I was older, you know? And...I know how silly that sounds with a war coming, especially since Safrin is going to make sure all the kids are safe, but..." Releasing one of legs so that he could kick it jerkily out only for it to slam against the bed again, Ever frowns and glares at his carpet. "I just...I guess I'm sick of doing things I don't want to do." He admits, and though he'd never say so to anyone else, he knows Mateo will understand.
"What? But how is anyone supposed to make smart decisions if all they ever do is pushups? The brain is a muscle too, you know." He says scolding as if Mateo were the one coming up with this curriculum. 'Wait..is the brain a muscle? Or an organ? Or..both?' Distracted, he turns a puzzled stare towards his friend, is starkly reminded of how Mateo has changed and quickly looks away.
"What? But how is anyone supposed to make smart decisions if all they ever do is pushups? The brain is a muscle too, you know." He says scolding as if Mateo were the one coming up with this curriculum. 'Wait..is the brain a muscle? Or an organ? Or..both?' Distracted, he turns a puzzled stare towards his friend, is starkly reminded of how Mateo has changed and quickly looks away.
the words you speak
become the house you live in
become the house you live in
