[Real Scientists Know, this a cool lab and stuff. Octavian is used to a level of technology that is slightly to the left, as it were, given the presence of magic and alchemy back home. But it's a lovely place, and it's with a mixture of curiosity about those differences and delight at a proper lab environment that he roams around to poke at things.
Respectfully, of course. He wouldn't dare interrupt any of the machines or equipment currently in use, goodness no.
He's by the window when Altius comes in and he is enjoying the view, turning to look over his shoulder when spoken to.]
I am feeling remarkably more solid, lately, [he says, and he pivots on his heel to do a little half-twirl about it, for the joy of being solid and the bonus smaller joy of hearing his own steps make noise against the floor. It isn't much of a graceful spin, and he doesn't know what to do with his hands, but he still does it.
Tada! Behold his solid state and ability to do a little spin!!]
I have been given a gift, it seems. As have you. This is nice.
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Respectfully, of course. He wouldn't dare interrupt any of the machines or equipment currently in use, goodness no.
He's by the window when Altius comes in and he is enjoying the view, turning to look over his shoulder when spoken to.]
I am feeling remarkably more solid, lately, [he says, and he pivots on his heel to do a little half-twirl about it, for the joy of being solid and the bonus smaller joy of hearing his own steps make noise against the floor. It isn't much of a graceful spin, and he doesn't know what to do with his hands, but he still does it.
Tada! Behold his solid state and ability to do a little spin!!]
I have been given a gift, it seems. As have you. This is nice.