(Leos is in the living room, playing that game again.)
(This time: a brawler unit with high speed and devastating melee attacks. Did I mention it had a wicked sword.)
Take this! And this! Oh, you want some, too?!
(He's wrecking them one by one as if they're made of plastic, not fictional space metal.)
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Main Room (Aichi)
-Aichi walks in from the kitchen and sees Leos playing Mobile Warriors Versus.-
-Wow... Every time Aichi sees Leos play it looks like it's so easy... Aichi sits down on the couch and watches Leos wreak havoc on the other units.-
-Aichi doesn't want to distract Leos so he's staying quiet... and he's just enjoying watching Leos play.-
edited 16th Feb '18 11:28:30 AM by CrystalMemoria
(Link is watching Leos play as well, looking rather pleased in general.)
(Sure, half of it is due to that deafening scream from the forest and his knowledge of the positive context behind it... but the other half is just how awed he looks at the prospect of a video game. He's a medieval knight, so...)
(Well, Link, that robotic person on the screen is apparently responding to Leos's button-tapping on the controller, and he is ripping through them.)
(Aside from the occasional
Kamehame Hadouken blast and the big electrical sword, he's using both his fists and his legs in order to pound the enemy. And the character can apparently gain speed to close in on them. It's wonderfully glorious.)
(Which means that Leos is having a blast.)
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Woods
(surveys the destruction)
{What happened here?!}
{A big fight happened. Weren't you paying attention...?}
{oh yeah... But who would cause this?}
Who cares, Marsh? Still, they must be pretty strong if they caused all of this... Keep an eye out, Marsh. I don't want to die with ya.}
edited 16th Feb '18 12:23:29 PM by josh6243
He heaves a breath after he lands, then looks up at Aichi, the grimace fading somewhat.
"Yeah, 'm fine... just — growing pains," he said, almost curled up. No wounds on his body. What is he playing at? Or — was it the potion?
He looks then at Blink.
"...You didn't lose faith... did you?"
There is a voice of uncertain quality and uncertain tone in Marcia's ears. Almost as if the wind itself speaks.
"Why... why have you... come here...? Dangerous place... for one such as yourself..."
edited 16th Feb '18 12:26:28 PM by Boxen
dead devotion

Kitchen
(Gesicht is reading the newspaper and enjoying a cup of coffee.)