(ooc: sorry for the delay! it's been a trying week. if you'd rather wrap this up quick, or shelf this and jump into something new in the mingle, i'm good either way! )
( slow breaths, gustave tells himself, as he feels his anxiety spike at this talk about star systems, about travel beyond the means of what the people of lumière could ever hope to attain. a lot of this place is an unknown to him, and he hates the restless feeling under his skin, of electric sparks and time running out.
how strangely discomforting being in such a quiet moment, despite its hurdles, is. )
Hm.
( he makes a noise, as if to say he is listening, but isn't quite sure how to proceed entirely. )
βthe phone, you mean? ( distractedly ) No, uh. I figured I'd learn the car thing first.
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( slow breaths, gustave tells himself, as he feels his anxiety spike at this talk about star systems, about travel beyond the means of what the people of lumière could ever hope to attain. a lot of this place is an unknown to him, and he hates the restless feeling under his skin, of electric sparks and time running out.
how strangely discomforting being in such a quiet moment, despite its hurdles, is. )
Hm.
( he makes a noise, as if to say he is listening, but isn't quite sure how to proceed entirely. )
βthe phone, you mean? ( distractedly ) No, uh. I figured I'd learn the car thing first.