Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2013 14:29:00 GMT
there was nothing so extraordinary about meeting quinn for the first time. an average human being, with an understanding of people that fell just a few inches below that line. which was actually just code for being really bad at it.
he absolutely had no idea what he was doing not minding his own business. but he was just so impressed—and that wasn't even particularly rare. acting upon anything was just. well, usually beyond him. though in his defense, when he'd gone around the lecture hall to help give out the material, he wasn't exactly expecting to be awed by a stranger's unique artistic ability. but he had been. and there was no undoing time or circumstance.
but among other things, he was also starting to come to terms with his actions, master of delayed reaction time that he was. quinn walked alongside the guy (it had totally slipped his mind to get his name earlier).
"i uh..." he started, not entirely sure how to go about this. but he was here right now and that was what mattered. he was not about to chicken out because he his conversational skills were shitty at best. "sorry about that."
"and we probably got off on the wrong foot. i'm quinn, by the way." so unbecoming of a professional, but he had to do what he had to do.
he absolutely had no idea what he was doing not minding his own business. but he was just so impressed—and that wasn't even particularly rare. acting upon anything was just. well, usually beyond him. though in his defense, when he'd gone around the lecture hall to help give out the material, he wasn't exactly expecting to be awed by a stranger's unique artistic ability. but he had been. and there was no undoing time or circumstance.
but among other things, he was also starting to come to terms with his actions, master of delayed reaction time that he was. quinn walked alongside the guy (it had totally slipped his mind to get his name earlier).
"i uh..." he started, not entirely sure how to go about this. but he was here right now and that was what mattered. he was not about to chicken out because he his conversational skills were shitty at best. "sorry about that."
"and we probably got off on the wrong foot. i'm quinn, by the way." so unbecoming of a professional, but he had to do what he had to do.
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