Goose gave a small blink in surprise and tilted his head as he watched her. That sounded difficult. It wasn't just about teaching easier dances and moving up to better ones. It was all about doing it specifically and working very closely with the students. He didn't really have time to do a whole lot of private tutoring. If anyone ever got the brunt of that privilege, it was people like Pit and Raiden (who cares if he's staff? he can learn, too).
He finally let out a bit of a chuckle.
"Y'know, that sounds... kinda hard. Shit, I mean, I went to a piloting school and I kinda saw how my instructors did it, so I kinda just picked up from there. Building my classes for the kids is easy as hell. Comes naturally to me. Security ain't all that either unless there's havoc going on."
Goose shook his head and toyed with the flexible base of the microphone. "My worst problem is some of the kids suck." They could probably hear that. Did he care? Nope! "Can't do their thing for shit, but no skin off my bones. Just skin off theirs."
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He finally let out a bit of a chuckle.
"Y'know, that sounds... kinda hard. Shit, I mean, I went to a piloting school and I kinda saw how my instructors did it, so I kinda just picked up from there. Building my classes for the kids is easy as hell. Comes naturally to me. Security ain't all that either unless there's havoc going on."
Goose shook his head and toyed with the flexible base of the microphone. "My worst problem is some of the kids suck." They could probably hear that. Did he care? Nope! "Can't do their thing for shit, but no skin off my bones. Just skin off theirs."
Ouch.