[ Goofy is good. He can always work with goofy. Gets him out of his head.
The rampant destruction of it all... yeah, he kinda misses Amethyst a little more every time he gets stuck in here with someone who's trying to make it a funky fresh time. It takes him back to the old days. Garbage diving in her room in the temple.
Maybe he should be trying harder just as a send-up to her.
Steven doesn't look a gift home run in the mouth. Only a fool tries to argue down from a home run to a strike. So he shoots Peter a little salute and takes a sec to scope out his bases situation. ]
Now, what would Amethyst do...?
[ It's an important question for the job. Don't mind him. Frankly, she would've wrecked shop in five minutes flat, sans embarrassing tantrum. But the Steven version of what she would do can also be fine.
He takes a casual jog around the nebulous pretend bases. It is mostly uneventful, apart from him shaking his arms to loosen his shoulders up a bit, and the extension cord that he nearly beefs it on. But he's doing his due diligence! Half-assing isn't in his vocabulary, and not just because Steven doesn't swear.
When he gets back to home desk territory, he proceeds in 2 steps: summon a shield, and use it to maximize the damage when he drops an elbow on that desk wrestler-style.
Messy and probably inefficient. There is no future for this desk now. It fits the vibe he wanted. ]
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The rampant destruction of it all... yeah, he kinda misses Amethyst a little more every time he gets stuck in here with someone who's trying to make it a funky fresh time. It takes him back to the old days. Garbage diving in her room in the temple.
Maybe he should be trying harder just as a send-up to her.
Steven doesn't look a gift home run in the mouth. Only a fool tries to argue down from a home run to a strike. So he shoots Peter a little salute and takes a sec to scope out his bases situation. ]
Now, what would Amethyst do...?
[ It's an important question for the job. Don't mind him. Frankly, she would've wrecked shop in five minutes flat, sans embarrassing tantrum. But the Steven version of what she would do can also be fine.
He takes a casual jog around the nebulous pretend bases. It is mostly uneventful, apart from him shaking his arms to loosen his shoulders up a bit, and the extension cord that he nearly beefs it on. But he's doing his due diligence! Half-assing isn't in his vocabulary, and not just because Steven doesn't swear.
When he gets back to home desk territory, he proceeds in 2 steps: summon a shield, and use it to maximize the damage when he drops an elbow on that desk wrestler-style.
Messy and probably inefficient. There is no future for this desk now. It fits the vibe he wanted. ]