Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
Ever glances up because his friend is talking and eye contact is polite. Looking back to the notes, it's with a significantly slower tilt of his chin that he comes to stare at Mateo with his head leaning slightly to the side. "My dad did?" He repeats, confusion lining his forehead. "I wonder what he did. Maybe he was their accountant? He's pretty good with numbers." it doesn't occur to him (yet) that Finn might have been anything more than that.
"I'll ask him about it tonight." Over dinner. While Tobi is around, so that she can attend to his following heartattack.
Smiling to himself a bit, Ever kicks out one of his legs from beneath the table. "Let's never live in different places again, okay? I didn't like it."
"I'll ask him about it tonight." Over dinner. While Tobi is around, so that she can attend to his following heartattack.
Smiling to himself a bit, Ever kicks out one of his legs from beneath the table. "Let's never live in different places again, okay? I didn't like it."
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