[...uh? it takes him a moment, each laborious turning of the gears in his mind visible on the giant's face, but Styx actually does manage to struggle through the necessary steps required to grasp the fact he has not actually given this man his name before now. not that it helps very much; the process was so exhausting that there's absolutely not enough remaining mental energy to get him to connect the vague sense of familiarity from this man's voice and Ferran's identity.
one out of two's not the worst in the world though, right?]
Sorry, um...uh, sorry? [nice.] Is the whole thing over?
[try as he might, the drummer just doesn't have the courage to ask the man if they've met before. it's just way too intimidating when he's already being stared at as if he'd just dropped a hundred dollar bill through a sewer grate.]
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one out of two's not the worst in the world though, right?]
Sorry, um...uh, sorry? [nice.] Is the whole thing over?
[try as he might, the drummer just doesn't have the courage to ask the man if they've met before. it's just way too intimidating when he's already being stared at as if he'd just dropped a hundred dollar bill through a sewer grate.]