11-30-2019, 09:18 AM
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Videogames had never been one for revenge. He couldn't even fathom the concept of wanting to hurt Lemy for .. well, not succeeding. He'd only been moderately successful, and he'd been .. well, groomed for it. For his whole life.
He wasn't a fighter, anyways. He didn't want to hurt. He knew how to, he knew what points to hit. Arrowhead told him. Arrowhead raised him. Arrowhead groomed him.
It all lead back to Arrowhead, didn't it? There wasn't any Arrowhead now to tell him how to deal with this.
The serval jolts as he hears Lemy's voice and turns, wide-eyed, towards the feline. Oh. He was being acknowledged, then? His tail swishes.
"It's, uh, not like I hadn't just vanished for a bit, anyways," Videogames grins, feeling a bit off center. At least Lemy isn't .. swinging them again. The slap was temporary. He could handle that. He could handle .. whatever this was. The serval's ears prick at Lemy's offer. An act, on Videogames' part. He was nervous. "That sounds fun! I haven't really looked around much, I hadn't realized there was any of that" He's still smiling. This is true. He hadn't realized there were .. flowers or anything. This is strange, considering that Videogames hasn't exactly .. chosen a home, and has just been wandering. Even still, it aches to think about, but it's .. nice.
Not really. This is pretty awful, actually. But he can cope. He can deal.
[glow=#000,1,400]FALLING FURTHER DOWN — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Alright, alright, so maybe Videogames was a little oblivious, but he wasn't oblivious. Sometimes things flew over his head, but, eventually, he noticed them. Arrowhead had worked hard on that little bit of his personality, though it'd only been semi-successful. The point was, there was .. a pattern, with Lemy. He was .. something. He was fake, and that was fine. Sometimes people just .. are. Videogames made him Feel a certain way, and no, he's not talking about That way. It wasn't good was what it was, but Videogames didn't get why. He hadn't been like this back at home, had he?Videogames had never been one for revenge. He couldn't even fathom the concept of wanting to hurt Lemy for .. well, not succeeding. He'd only been moderately successful, and he'd been .. well, groomed for it. For his whole life.
He wasn't a fighter, anyways. He didn't want to hurt. He knew how to, he knew what points to hit. Arrowhead told him. Arrowhead raised him. Arrowhead groomed him.
It all lead back to Arrowhead, didn't it? There wasn't any Arrowhead now to tell him how to deal with this.
The serval jolts as he hears Lemy's voice and turns, wide-eyed, towards the feline. Oh. He was being acknowledged, then? His tail swishes.
"It's, uh, not like I hadn't just vanished for a bit, anyways," Videogames grins, feeling a bit off center. At least Lemy isn't .. swinging them again. The slap was temporary. He could handle that. He could handle .. whatever this was. The serval's ears prick at Lemy's offer. An act, on Videogames' part. He was nervous. "That sounds fun! I haven't really looked around much, I hadn't realized there was any of that" He's still smiling. This is true. He hadn't realized there were .. flowers or anything. This is strange, considering that Videogames hasn't exactly .. chosen a home, and has just been wandering. Even still, it aches to think about, but it's .. nice.
Not really. This is pretty awful, actually. But he can cope. He can deal.
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