Everest
To those who might be looking at the two men, it's a rather awkward scene of hand-holding and understanding being given in the wrong direction (that is, Mateo looked like he was comforting Ever instead of the other way around). 'Oh.' Ever hums, and then after an appropriate moment of puzzling and thinking, he adds: "O...oh."
Mort. The god of death. Of course someone like Remi would be able to call down the god, and of course Mateo would be there for it. (None of these of courses actually came that easy, but never mind). 'Oh.' Everest adds for a third time, his mind overloaded by the feel of Mateo's fingers between his own.
"That sounds nice."
Only, it hadn't been, and Mateo had just said as much. 'I mean...I...well, why was it a mess?"
Mort. The god of death. Of course someone like Remi would be able to call down the god, and of course Mateo would be there for it. (None of these of courses actually came that easy, but never mind). 'Oh.' Everest adds for a third time, his mind overloaded by the feel of Mateo's fingers between his own.
"That sounds nice."
Only, it hadn't been, and Mateo had just said as much. 'I mean...I...well, why was it a mess?"
even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
