🤙 Bump into my muse(hi there, sorry this isnt much but for starters i hope we can work with this :D)
(sorry this took so long, moving was a rough time)
Impulse control is very important. Or at least that’s what Elijah liked to remind himself as he admired the conference hall before him. A meeting for great minds and he’d worked his ass off to be here and there was a part of him that just wanted to walk out the doors right that moment. He wasn’t a shy man but he wasn’t exactly eager to sit there being questioned by the press, he would have liked a more private setting for this meeting.
The young inventor removed his glasses and massaged his eyes. This was not the way to think about this, he had something to gain from this and he was going to be in a hall with all the greatest minds in the known world shouldn’t that be enough? He knew very well that it wasn’t, but it was the state of mind that counted, wasn’t it?
Elijah replaced his glasses. The moment his glasses were put back in place, he found his attention grabbed by a painting. It was large, some kind of impressionist painting, it looked like some kind of merging of a machine and a human. Couldn’t help but scrutinize and took a few steps back. As he did so, he collided with another body. He let out a grunt and stumbled forward a bit. Startled he spun around
“I am terribly sorry,” he said quickly and reached out to see if the man was hurt. He knew pretty quickly who he’d body checked but he kind of wanted to see how things went if he played the young newbie that he would likely be perceived as, being a whopping 20 years old and all.
“I guess there’s a reason cars have back up cams, are you okay?”