“I know that’s not the deck Beat’s talking about...but...can we play Pokemon?”
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“I know that’s not the deck Beat’s talking about...but...can we play Pokemon?”
Rhyme lets Beat play with the others and have fun and show off...
But we all know the true smash master is her!
Rhyme has a knack for small strategies and Pokemon is the game she shines best in. But Smash? Learning the combos? And learning how to best utilize them? Maining the Pokemon Trainer? More likely than you think.
Beat dominates in Splatoon though. Her reactionary time is a little lacking in that game. At the end of the day she’s still a kid and still highly enjoying just painting in one area.
“I did a ton of trading! I had something someone else needed, and then I was able to trade again and again, and I got that one for you.” Pokemon was one of the few things she could enjoy in her spare time without guilt. One of the more quick and ready at her hand indulgences she got to enjoy.
Why would she not do something for her brother? Someone who didn’t necessarily care for strategy games...but still took it upon himself to play with her. He even was able to find his own favorites and use those. And the best thing ever? They got to play in English! The later games with all the customization are her favorite.
“I think you can still rename them.”
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She put on her best pout as she sneaked up on the blonde, tapping him twice on the shoulder to get his attention. “You know, we’re not technically supposed to ask former players for help, but...” She purposefully trailed off, blinking a few times and making sure to give a sad puppy sort of expression as she did so. “See, I’m on wall duty, and if I leave, I could get erased, but I’m sooooo hungry...”
Hopefully she had the right person. If not, this was going to be really really confusing, granted aforementioned wall she was talking about was completely invisible, and most people in the RG didn’t consider themselves “players” unless they were, you know, really sexist.
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〈 ♪ ♫ ♪ 〉 Game weeks, while not physically exhausting, were always emotionally draining. It’s been several months since the end of the Long Game, but his outlook at it hasn’t improved much. Thankfully, being a Support Reaper didn’t involve any actual Erasure — nor was his presence acquired on Saturdays, aka the seventh day. So regardless if he was ‘working’ that week, the Game wasn’t a reason to be missing out on his usual weekend hangouts with his friends.
Well, it seems that only one friend was waiting at Hachiko this morning so far.
“Hey Beat, where’s Rhyme at today?”
“Hm?”
She’s swallowing the rest of the snacks she stole before looking over at Beat, now that the evidence is gone. He had to know, those were her favorite! You can’t leave a plate out and not expect her to sneak some when she could. Regardless, she does feel a little bad she took it when he’s trying to do his homework...
Instead of giving him an actual answer, Rhyme gets the box and just pours more onto his plate. There, that’s a problem solved, right?
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“Tea AND coffee? What th' hell happened?” | From the platonic starter memes.
“You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you,” Soma replied with a droll voice. He had a slight accent to his Japanese, but it came across clearly enough. His elbow was propped up on the table as he grabbed the tea and took a small sip. The coffee was to give himself a kick in the ass later.
"You ever feel like you’re cursed?” Soma asked, then paused for a second before grinning a little. Man, he must be exhausted. A bit of a heavy question to be dumping on someone. “My mom’s going to call me tonight to ask me about my grades.”
“Huh? Yeah this is a good thin’. I think yer onna my pop’s regulars. Ya come ta WildCat, righ’? Ya speak English too. Youse an’ yer lil sis.” A little out there, with how much she’s observed. But...since she’s allowed and able now to socialize more, why can’t she talk to one of her dad’s regulars? It wouldn’t be so bad if she made a friend kind of close to her age.
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