05-15-2018, 01:56 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Sekai was not the only one who had been raised in an environment with little games or frivolity to be had. Most of Papercutter's free time in the desert had been spent learning how to fight and hunt, and sparring with the rest of his squad- sports had never been on the docket. (Not like one could easily play ball in the sand anyway, but that was mere semantics.)
Noticing Sekai attacking the ball, Paper approached carefully, eyeing the ball with one brow quirked. It appeared to be harmless, but he had no idea what one was actually supposed to do with it. He was about to second Caesar when Kian spoke up, referring to it as "soccer." Perhaps "soccer" meant you were supposed to punch the ball, or "sock" it... or maybe it meant something else entirely. "Enlighten us, then," he responded, glancing over at Kian. This was far from the best use of his time, but he was curious as to the rules of whatever this "soccer" was (though he would never admit it).
Noticing Sekai attacking the ball, Paper approached carefully, eyeing the ball with one brow quirked. It appeared to be harmless, but he had no idea what one was actually supposed to do with it. He was about to second Caesar when Kian spoke up, referring to it as "soccer." Perhaps "soccer" meant you were supposed to punch the ball, or "sock" it... or maybe it meant something else entirely. "Enlighten us, then," he responded, glancing over at Kian. This was far from the best use of his time, but he was curious as to the rules of whatever this "soccer" was (though he would never admit it).
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo