Oh, was that the one with the... the inbred comment? [viktor vaguely remembers that. was it the eighth? his memory is usually better but he's had a bit too much blue for things not to be pleasantly fuzzy around the edges and, more so, not seem all that important.
unlike this work, that gives viktor an odd feeling as he looks down at it.] I've never helped with something like this before. I don't really do 'creative' outside of engineering.
[and it's interesting, as it turns out, to help create something not from metal and magic. something enjoyable like the boats of his childhood, simply there for entertainment rather than furthering som agenda or serving a grander purpose. the whole hobby angle they spoke of and struggled with, something just for fun.
well, aside from the fact this was obviously a proper literary work in the making. still he looks over to pal with a small smile, arms still brushing as he says,] Thank you, Palamedes.
[for being fun, for sharing it with him- feelings. he doesn't even look down in embarrassment this time, the alcohol enough to ease any nerves in the matter of vulnerability.]
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unlike this work, that gives viktor an odd feeling as he looks down at it.] I've never helped with something like this before. I don't really do 'creative' outside of engineering.
[and it's interesting, as it turns out, to help create something not from metal and magic. something enjoyable like the boats of his childhood, simply there for entertainment rather than furthering som agenda or serving a grander purpose. the whole hobby angle they spoke of and struggled with, something just for fun.
well, aside from the fact this was obviously a proper literary work in the making. still he looks over to pal with a small smile, arms still brushing as he says,] Thank you, Palamedes.
[for being fun, for sharing it with him- feelings. he doesn't even look down in embarrassment this time, the alcohol enough to ease any nerves in the matter of vulnerability.]