[Oh, it's gorgeous as the simulation comes together. A nighttime scene, with everything just- holy shit. Quentin can't help how he grins as he takes it all in, smile getting a bit wider as he looks at the stars. He can't remember the last time he could see so many.
He can't remember the last time he slowed down, and looked at them with somebody else.]
Holy shit... this is- this is great, Steven. Beautiful. You made this from scratch-? Feels like this could go on forever if we just... walked long enough. Wow.
[The changes the Cube makes to Quentin are... very substantial, in comparison. Gone are all of the extra limbs, wings and antennae included. No real neck fluff anymore. He looks to be dressed a bit like a Tomb Buster imitator, what movies think archaeologists look like. Khaki pants, worn boots, a brimmed hat tipped at a ever-so-jaunty angle.
The bags he's got on his arm are definitely ending up on that blanket, though. Tupperware and a gift await no man!]
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He can't remember the last time he slowed down, and looked at them with somebody else.]
Holy shit... this is- this is great, Steven. Beautiful. You made this from scratch-? Feels like this could go on forever if we just... walked long enough. Wow.
[The changes the Cube makes to Quentin are... very substantial, in comparison. Gone are all of the extra limbs, wings and antennae included. No real neck fluff anymore. He looks to be dressed a bit like a Tomb Buster imitator, what movies think archaeologists look like. Khaki pants, worn boots, a brimmed hat tipped at a ever-so-jaunty angle.
The bags he's got on his arm are definitely ending up on that blanket, though. Tupperware and a gift await no man!]