Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
Listen, okay? Listen.
Mateo went to sleep on his own schooner, under his own blankets, and he'll swear it to anyone around. (Except there's no one around, so he's telling the birds and budding flowers and the rush of water through the Stone Symphony instead).
"Somebody must have kidnapped me from my bed, and placed me on a skyship to the Greatwood. That is the only logical explanation." The fact that his voice is husky with a hangover and he's still a bit unsteady on his knees in the mud feet is mere coincidence.
"But it is fine," he is explaining to some fragrant smelling grass sprouting along the riverbank. "I will sit here until the next ship comes along, and you will keep me company, and then I will fly home again. Affare?"
Mateo went to sleep on his own schooner, under his own blankets, and he'll swear it to anyone around. (Except there's no one around, so he's telling the birds and budding flowers and the rush of water through the Stone Symphony instead).
"Somebody must have kidnapped me from my bed, and placed me on a skyship to the Greatwood. That is the only logical explanation." The fact that his voice is husky with a hangover and he's still a bit unsteady on his knees in the mud feet is mere coincidence.
"But it is fine," he is explaining to some fragrant smelling grass sprouting along the riverbank. "I will sit here until the next ship comes along, and you will keep me company, and then I will fly home again. Affare?"
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself
