[ Somewhere along the way Roman has started not giving Eiffel shit for getting his name wrong every single time. The problem is that now he actually doesn't mind it, even though it annoys him if literally anyone else does it. Mostly, though, he's left scrambling to catch up with Eiffel.
What he's not expecting is an actual space ship. He is, except that he isn't--Roman's used the enclosure a handful of times but he's still from a very grounded, very 'normal' version of New York, all things considered. Private jets and helicopters are a way of life for the Roys. It's the space-ness of it. The vastness, the difference of it. Roman's quick to scoff and treat things like a joke, but that's awful hard to do when he's in awe. It's rare for Roman Roy to not have anything to say, and yet here he is, visibly astonished. The barge is one thing, but this?
There's a lifting--floating? sensation the moment he actually physically enters, and almost immediately he's scrambling for the nearest surface to cling to, visibly panicking, eyes wide as he swears loudly. This is. Oh. Yeah, alright, no gravity. Actually fuck this. He's definitely not a fan. ]
I like the floor--turn the thingie on that gives me floor? Like. Now.
[ he's not scared or feeling like he's going to throw up via disorientation, not at all, shut up. ]
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What he's not expecting is an actual space ship. He is, except that he isn't--Roman's used the enclosure a handful of times but he's still from a very grounded, very 'normal' version of New York, all things considered. Private jets and helicopters are a way of life for the Roys. It's the space-ness of it. The vastness, the difference of it. Roman's quick to scoff and treat things like a joke, but that's awful hard to do when he's in awe. It's rare for Roman Roy to not have anything to say, and yet here he is, visibly astonished. The barge is one thing, but this?
There's a lifting--floating? sensation the moment he actually physically enters, and almost immediately he's scrambling for the nearest surface to cling to, visibly panicking, eyes wide as he swears loudly. This is. Oh. Yeah, alright, no gravity. Actually fuck this. He's definitely not a fan. ]
I like the floor--turn the thingie on that gives me floor? Like. Now.
[ he's not scared or feeling like he's going to throw up via disorientation, not at all, shut up. ]