[Ralph's brows furrow as he converts everything Kimblee says back into game-speak. He's about decided the people in this game are either coded different than anyone he's ever met or just delusional.]
S'right, Fix-It Felix Jr. over by the far arcade wall. It's been sitting over there for thirty years. Thirty years of flawless gameplay might I add.
[He puffs his chest out just a bit.]
Never heard of Amestris. And just where is this?
[He hasn't heard anything about any new games and the more he looked at it, the less he was able to figure out what the 'point' of this game was or what the players were even supposed to do.]
[Or where the screen was. The FPS bot in Hero's Duty had been the first thing like that he'd ever seen. Maybe this game was even more advanced...it was sort of scary, actually.]
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S'right, Fix-It Felix Jr. over by the far arcade wall. It's been sitting over there for thirty years. Thirty years of flawless gameplay might I add.
[He puffs his chest out just a bit.]
Never heard of Amestris. And just where is this?
[He hasn't heard anything about any new games and the more he looked at it, the less he was able to figure out what the 'point' of this game was or what the players were even supposed to do.]
[Or where the screen was. The FPS bot in Hero's Duty had been the first thing like that he'd ever seen. Maybe this game was even more advanced...it was sort of scary, actually.]