[While Tifa is having a fun joyride, Eustace is just sitting back against his seat opposite her, head resting against his hand as he looks absolutely bored and disinterested in this whole trip. Ever since he heard about the special "grants" gifted to him due to titles he honestly mostly forgotten about receiving, he had just promptly ignored it. He had no need or care for it. But due to persistent summons to at least look at the potential new territory and wanting to get it over with so he can once again reject it.
So Eustace is a lot slower to descend, his eyes casting the same disinterested look as when he stepped into the carriage. Unlike Tifa, he's seen various castles of similar style so it's not really anything new to him.
And seeing one that could potentially be his does not change his opinion.]
Too big.
[And with that curt remark he walks past her, walking easily through the deep snow.]
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So Eustace is a lot slower to descend, his eyes casting the same disinterested look as when he stepped into the carriage. Unlike Tifa, he's seen various castles of similar style so it's not really anything new to him.
And seeing one that could potentially be his does not change his opinion.]
Too big.
[And with that curt remark he walks past her, walking easily through the deep snow.]