11-23-2016, 12:57 AM
"Oh I fell for plenty of characters" Larry continued while they casually conversed here and there inside of the office. "Carol and Michonne especially, but Darryl just got Glenn killed, so I don't know how to feel about him anymore."
They talked a bit more about the situation, from his photography to some of his profession.
"In a way, you're right" he replied. "Doesn't help I decided to minor in Mass Communications as well, so either way, I'm glued to a camera, but maybe sometime whenever you're available, I can show you some of the sights."
He chuckled at the idea of apparently being a paparazzi for Carl's actor. "He's too young and even if I were interested in men, he may have to do something with that hair first."
Their work had turned into hours and before he knew it, they were out in the lobby among the rest of the group, playing video games, namely Battlefield. Not that he could complain. He loved the series and found no interest at all in those who said that Call of Duty was the superior game. Superior in the lack of better graphics, battlezones, game modes and of course storyline perhaps. It may be a handheld game they were working on, but he was thinking of similarities to the Megaman ZX series at the rate things were going.
Larry didn't think anything at all when Gerard got up and left. From what was seen, it appeared that he met someone he seemed to be familiarly close to, so much that in the dark setting, it looked like they inhaled each other for a bit. He just kept his focus on flying the plane and not crashing. He was the worst with the aerial combats and typically preferred playing the support like a Sniper. Nothing felt better than watching a few good heads pop off whilst watching it from the other end of a scope. Gerard didn't make it back in time for the game to end however and everyone was now shutting down for the night.
"I'll see you later" Larry said to Gerard while making sure everything of his was packed for the night, the things he needed to take at least. He climbed into the black and blue vehicle, taking off into the night. He could go to his parents house as he was still in school, but he went back to campus itself. There were probably a few activities he could get into for the night with the comfort of having his private dorm to exclude the thought of there being a curfew.
They talked a bit more about the situation, from his photography to some of his profession.
"In a way, you're right" he replied. "Doesn't help I decided to minor in Mass Communications as well, so either way, I'm glued to a camera, but maybe sometime whenever you're available, I can show you some of the sights."
He chuckled at the idea of apparently being a paparazzi for Carl's actor. "He's too young and even if I were interested in men, he may have to do something with that hair first."
Their work had turned into hours and before he knew it, they were out in the lobby among the rest of the group, playing video games, namely Battlefield. Not that he could complain. He loved the series and found no interest at all in those who said that Call of Duty was the superior game. Superior in the lack of better graphics, battlezones, game modes and of course storyline perhaps. It may be a handheld game they were working on, but he was thinking of similarities to the Megaman ZX series at the rate things were going.
Larry didn't think anything at all when Gerard got up and left. From what was seen, it appeared that he met someone he seemed to be familiarly close to, so much that in the dark setting, it looked like they inhaled each other for a bit. He just kept his focus on flying the plane and not crashing. He was the worst with the aerial combats and typically preferred playing the support like a Sniper. Nothing felt better than watching a few good heads pop off whilst watching it from the other end of a scope. Gerard didn't make it back in time for the game to end however and everyone was now shutting down for the night.
"I'll see you later" Larry said to Gerard while making sure everything of his was packed for the night, the things he needed to take at least. He climbed into the black and blue vehicle, taking off into the night. He could go to his parents house as he was still in school, but he went back to campus itself. There were probably a few activities he could get into for the night with the comfort of having his private dorm to exclude the thought of there being a curfew.