B a s t i e n
I can fit two people under my skin
Yea I can fit two people under my skin
If there was someone to help with technology, the Voice was the one; Bastien nodded, a smile coming over his face as he heard Cam was thinking of Ascending too. "I am sure she would do everything in her power to help you, especially if you became one of her own. It's a wonderful thing - I don't want to rush your decision, but...I have never regretted my choice." It had caused a few raised eyebrows, the sworn hedonist choosing a life of less sensation, but Bastien had found in the Voice so many things he had yearned for before.
As for classes...Bastien stood up and went to the back of the room, where he pulled out a roll of brushes and a pack of paints and came to put them on the desk. "Not so much a class, but if you want to learn painting, you are welcome to begin that journey here. If you want to ask me for advice, you are welcome to, though I think one of the best parts of art is working out your own path." He pushed the supplies across the desk towards Cam.
At their reveal that they were not from the Georgia he knew, Bastien blinked a couple of times in surprise. "Those 'states' are successful? I...when I left, the Europeans had barely begun to recognise them as anything other than British colonies. Of course, I supported their independence, but I never thought they would be successful.."
And I will prove it if you will listen
You crawl up in there and join me within
You crawl up in there and join me within
