[The word is soft and his gaze is softer as he looks at the bird. He isn't sure what spurred Skan to say that, but it is a very sweet thing to say.
He just keeps stroking feathers, ever so gently, as he listens to the description. It is also very sweet. He, too, tries to memorize the information, to imagine the man in his mind.]
He sounds like a lovely person. I don't think I will have any trouble recognizing him. He wears your feathers in his hair?
[That really sticks with Viktor. He's a sentimental person in a similar way. He likes to have a keepsake of Jayce on his person, aside from the crutch. Someday, he might like to have a feather of Skan's. He's not sure how he would use or wear it, but the thought warms him a little.]
I have this little gear, a cog, that I carried around in my pocket. I plucked it out of the air on a day we made a huge breakthrough, and somehow disabled the gravity in our lab. It was incredible... Everything felt possible, on that day.
[His tone is thoughtful, very quiet and soft.]
I'll be requesting that gear back. Not that I think it was fair of them to take it in the first place. Perhaps it was just a matter of needing to empty the pockets for travel, so I will give them the benefit of the doubt.
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[The word is soft and his gaze is softer as he looks at the bird. He isn't sure what spurred Skan to say that, but it is a very sweet thing to say.
He just keeps stroking feathers, ever so gently, as he listens to the description. It is also very sweet. He, too, tries to memorize the information, to imagine the man in his mind.]
He sounds like a lovely person. I don't think I will have any trouble recognizing him. He wears your feathers in his hair?
[That really sticks with Viktor. He's a sentimental person in a similar way. He likes to have a keepsake of Jayce on his person, aside from the crutch. Someday, he might like to have a feather of Skan's. He's not sure how he would use or wear it, but the thought warms him a little.]
I have this little gear, a cog, that I carried around in my pocket. I plucked it out of the air on a day we made a huge breakthrough, and somehow disabled the gravity in our lab. It was incredible... Everything felt possible, on that day.
[His tone is thoughtful, very quiet and soft.]
I'll be requesting that gear back. Not that I think it was fair of them to take it in the first place. Perhaps it was just a matter of needing to empty the pockets for travel, so I will give them the benefit of the doubt.