@feeling-of-deja-vu : "I feel like I can trust you!"
"I'd certainly hope so," by now, after he's already modified the accelerator, oh, a few dozen times or so. And that's not to mention all the repair jobs he's had to do. Though Winston grins at her remark, he simultaneously doesn't spare her so much as a glance, delicately picking apart a bundle of wires atop his cluttered desk.
"You know I would never make an adjustment unless I was one hundred percent sure it was safe." Except of course there is a margin of error he's got to account for, given it's a highly experimental, one-of-a-kind piece of technology, so: "...Ninety-eight," he amends.












