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Tweak says, "I'm not crazy, my voices are!"

Toru Ishinomori [石乃森都丸] (2dbeauty) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2010-06-16 23:28:00

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noboru, toru

Who: Noboru and Toru
What: Gaming and stuff.
Where: Dorm room.
When: Sometime after the Toru threadsplosion and the Noboru-Kouki thread.
Why: Roommate-stuff. Totally.

After two very long days, Toru was just relieved to be back in his dorm, and alone. He'd caved to Kiriko's demands and taken a long shower, which had the added effect of almost clearing his mind. Everything didn't seem so bad, now that he could sit in front of his TV and enjoy some of the simpler things in life.

Such as the upgraded remake of Legends of Losteria. He'd played the original well over a year ago, and was just now getting to enjoy the new edition, which added party members and story events. Just running through a fictional world and slashing up wild monsters was massive relief from insults, shadows, angry girls, glitter, and all of the trauma of his past few days. If there was one thing that would never change about the youth, it was his ability to get so fully immersed in games.

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brophones
2010-07-01 03:44 am UTC (link)

Noboru looked at Toru with an odd mix of curiosity and pity. "Nah, I'm not. You're a pretty hard kid to hate, I guess. What happened?"

Toru's reasoning for his habits was about what Noboru expected. "They're pretty, but they're not real. Don't you ever get tired of just sitting here and pretending to experience things instead of, y'know, actually doing something?" These were rich words to hear coming from someone who, on a good day, could be found sprawled out on his bed, surfing the Internet on his laptop and transcribing bits and pieces of stories from his notebook when he remembered to. But, hey, at least Noboru remembered to eat!

Speaking of notebooks, Noboru got up from his seat momentarily to retrieve his, and a pen, from the bed before returning to Toru. Propping it open on his knees, he proceeded to heavily cross out an item towards the bottom of his list, scribbling over it for good measure, until the writing was lost under a blue ink mess. Hopefully, Toru wouldn't see his name under all those scribbles.

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