[ Look. Eliot's not going to stand here and say he's ever been any type of athletic in his life. It's the cause of a lot of trauma in his childhood that he's neatly tucked away to never think about (thank you, kindly), but when in Rome, right?
Or. Well. When in simulation.
There's even little tasks to do, and Eliot's starting to think he's going to be stuck trying to throw this ball at this stupid target for eternity before another orber comes by to help him win. And then as if his thoughts had manifested it, there someone was. ]
At the risk of being humiliated, yes. You look like you know how to throw better than I can.
carnival;
Or. Well. When in simulation.
There's even little tasks to do, and Eliot's starting to think he's going to be stuck trying to throw this ball at this stupid target for eternity before another orber comes by to help him win. And then as if his thoughts had manifested it, there someone was. ]
At the risk of being humiliated, yes. You look like you know how to throw better than I can.
[ At least without magic. ]