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< w. @beleean >
being so busy lately means not enough time for real, honest to god skateboarding. using his board to and from the company isn't enough at this point. he craves grind, the adrenaline. stevie almost wants to just throw himself into the skatepark today, body be damned.
he won't lie, he's a little rusty, though. stevie hasn't performed a trick or two in some time, too tired and too worried he's not going to land the trick and only get himself right into a hospital bed. studio delta might actually be so mad at him for that, so stevie just resigns himself for casual skating today.
but first? he needs a new set of wheels.
he knocks a shoulder into the shop door, shouting out a loud and excited, "helloooooo~" as stevie meanders inside. he sets his board off to the side, peeking around the counter for leean. when he finally pushes on his tiptoes and sees him, stevie hops around the counter so he can be seen. "oh man, it's been a while! how you been?" his eyebrows raise in question, and he wiggles them curiously for good measure. the idea of skateboarding has left him practically vibrating in excitement. "any new stock today? anything good...?"
