[ still a game... it's not a statement that bodes well with him, a knot of anxiety tying in the pit of his stomach. ]
Haa, a game. And surviving is winning?
[ that's almost... dull. a cliche of a horror video game, this is. not that marco's plaed too many of those; the fact that it's virtual makes it feel all to real. he looks to roxas, eyebrows raised, a grimace in tow. ah, it's unbelievably difficult to remain calm; he has to think long-term survival here, evidently.
he would rather win, after all. ]
About as well as your average football player. [ that's not terribly straightforward, is it. ] ... But against those with weapons, I'll hardly stand a chance.
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Haa, a game. And surviving is winning?
[ that's almost... dull. a cliche of a horror video game, this is. not that marco's plaed too many of those; the fact that it's virtual makes it feel all to real. he looks to roxas, eyebrows raised, a grimace in tow. ah, it's unbelievably difficult to remain calm; he has to think long-term survival here, evidently.
he would rather win, after all. ]
About as well as your average football player. [ that's not terribly straightforward, is it. ] ... But against those with weapons, I'll hardly stand a chance.