We're not taking over the world [P]
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Post by Ingine on May 30, 2022 14:57:57 GMT -5
... Tokyo, Japan Rukishi Kenta Kenta forgot all about the Tetris that ran on his phone screen when he saw his dad half-run out the door with the electronics. Any form of professionalism he'd demonstrated up to that point shot right out with him. The phone in his hand lied askew one way, his head the other, wide emerald eyes taking in the room's reaction.
Everyone was on board. Damn. Don't they realized they just got dumped with last minute homework?
Homework.
Kenta chewed the word and shoved his phone into his hoodie's pocket. He yawned his way out of the corner and took up one of the many laptops scattered around.
"You think he'll actually be right back?" Graham said.
"No," Kenta said, grimacing at the other's face in the monitor. "He's definitely not coming back before the sun is up."
His fingers blurred along the keyboard. A blonde-haired warrior, clad in crimson armor, faded into his eyes as the pc booted up the [The World]. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips then; at least he gets to see Velten sooner than planned.
"I'll see you all there."
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