Only this ain't the barracks. It's an apartment and we can do whatever the hell we want. [Then again...] If you wanna crawl around under the tables, I ain't gonna stop you.
[His smirk is amused, morphing into a wide, teasing smile as he lifts his legs at a 180 degree angle and reaches for his feet, stretching his back until something gives with an audible pop. Ah, that's better.]
You're always upgradin' your weapons, though, 'cause your guy has like no attack power.
[Rolling onto his side to watch the proceedings, Ryuji quickly falls into one of his favorite real life avatars: backseat gamer.
Needless to say, Ryuji prefers to play his runs by selecting the strongest attacker possible and plowing through levels. There's many a abandoned game from getting stuck on puzzle problems.]
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[His smirk is amused, morphing into a wide, teasing smile as he lifts his legs at a 180 degree angle and reaches for his feet, stretching his back until something gives with an audible pop. Ah, that's better.]
You're always upgradin' your weapons, though, 'cause your guy has like no attack power.
[Rolling onto his side to watch the proceedings, Ryuji quickly falls into one of his favorite real life avatars: backseat gamer.
Needless to say, Ryuji prefers to play his runs by selecting the strongest attacker possible and plowing through levels. There's many a abandoned game from getting stuck on puzzle problems.]