Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32156269-20170704220651/@comment-32585685-20170720202557

Norio stares at Odessa for a long few seconds. He remembers his own mother's furious reaction when he first took an interest in gaming and he clenches his jaw. He doesn't really know how to sympathise with others, but Norio is reminded of his own pain.

"I make games when I am not allowed to play them." He holds up his notepad to make his point, full of notes of games he makes as he studies the world around him.

With an effort of will, Norio pushes away the tension in his voice and face and relaxes again. He stares at Chiyo again.

"What about you? Wouldn't you normally be running or something?" He guesses.