giocastiglione:
Gio knew what it was like to be willing to do anything to make ends meet. Most get stuck in a vicious cycle though and never get out. He was one of the lucky ones. He hoped Stella would be one soon.
Gio paused for a while in thought as he cocked his head to the side. “A rocket,” he replied in equal playfulness. “Elon Musk is beating me to it.”
“I understand,” he said after she spoke. “Aside from the sleazy guys which I know are difficult to ignore, do you like it?”
stella had hated the shift from being provided for to having to basically having to fight and fend for herself. well for themselves. she and her brother had never really been apart.
stella looked up at him with a small smile as he thought about it. a soft laugh escaped her lips at his answer. “well then you definitely need a rocket,” she told him.
she shrugged. “i guess it’s okay. i mean i like the creativity that goes into the actual dances but other than that? not really,” she admitted.









