[ no i love you i really do i swear YOU'RE THE BEST
ahah. adrien's response to steven's explanation had been a simple interested hum. when they do reach the cafe, his thoughts come out after a small little moment of observation. lightly: ]
I can definitely see the cozy.
[ but, time to get settled. when they sit down, adrien's taking out a notebook from his bag. he should certainly not have any reason to believe that steven could understand what he's got written down there, but he'd previously made some notes to try and remember things that seemed less Concerning, and if it was there anyway... might as well show them to steven. it's in french, of course—if he's going to write things down, he's going to write things down in something not everyone might understand, implants or not. even if it might not really make a difference.
or, er, what was it... kalosian? ]
I don't know what kind of conversations you had out there... But I met someone. [ "how the hell did you get to the terminal without dying adrien," some might ask. "i'm really good at running," he'd respond. ] Here... Can you understand this?
[ he knows u can u nerd
or at least somewhat. the notes themselves, written rather quickly and frazzled (yet still legible), just detail that the masks might be a important culture thing with meaning for someone vague. they symbolized their contracts, beliefs, histories, and a smile meant victory. emphasized is the fact that they should never, ever be broken. ]
action.
ahah. adrien's response to steven's explanation had been a simple interested hum. when they do reach the cafe, his thoughts come out after a small little moment of observation. lightly: ]
I can definitely see the cozy.
[ but, time to get settled. when they sit down, adrien's taking out a notebook from his bag. he should certainly not have any reason to believe that steven could understand what he's got written down there, but he'd previously made some notes to try and remember things that seemed less Concerning, and if it was there anyway... might as well show them to steven. it's in french, of course—if he's going to write things down, he's going to write things down in something not everyone might understand, implants or not. even if it might not really make a difference.
or, er, what was it... kalosian? ]
I don't know what kind of conversations you had out there... But I met someone. [ "how the hell did you get to the terminal without dying adrien," some might ask. "i'm really good at running," he'd respond. ] Here... Can you understand this?
[ he knows u can u nerd
or at least somewhat. the notes themselves, written rather quickly and frazzled (yet still legible), just detail that the masks might be a important culture thing with meaning for someone vague. they symbolized their contracts, beliefs, histories, and a smile meant victory. emphasized is the fact that they should never, ever be broken. ]