Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
Though this sounds like a horrific idea, Ever nods. If makeup is the price for knowledge, so be it. Flinching a touch as the sound within is amplified, Ever raises his chin and grasps at the window to try and see inside more clearly.
At first what he's seeing is a bit confusing, if only because there are three people in the room and so the tangle of limbs is disorienting to his naive mind. Eventually, he pieces out the bodies, only to see parts disappearing into mouths and things around necks and hips he'd never seen before. "Mateo—" Ever whispers shakily. "Is that...what....how...how is she doing that?" He mouths, pointing at the tangle of limbs.
At first what he's seeing is a bit confusing, if only because there are three people in the room and so the tangle of limbs is disorienting to his naive mind. Eventually, he pieces out the bodies, only to see parts disappearing into mouths and things around necks and hips he'd never seen before. "Mateo—" Ever whispers shakily. "Is that...what....how...how is she doing that?" He mouths, pointing at the tangle of limbs.
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