(No worries. I've had an off day myself ^^)
"They are," Ryan said in response to the tattoos. "Until someone starts marking their body all over and people have trouble trying to determine if it's a cross or a knife on their forehead."
Yea, he was up in the latest regarding certain musical celebrities. He smirked at the male referring to his body shape and career path. "Or I could have been quite the nutcase who couldn't take the sound of a pop without fleeing for the hills."
Not that he was actually poking fun at those who did experience being shell shocked. It's just the thought that it could have happened.
"But that's a part of my life that's long and gone," he said while holding on to the controller that Navana handed him. He moved a little closer himself, but not by much for the other to have potentially noticed. He only met Navana's alluring eyes with a calm demeanor from his own set of blue eyes before looking at the game. "You want to earn having brownies? I wonder what else it is you want to earn."
Deathmatch was the game that was determined among them both. For just a little, he let the male seemingly win, but he figured the map out and in some trolling matter, he returned the favor against Navana by merely killing his loaded out character with a pistol.
"It's not that hard from this, other than that it plays like an actual war game and there aren't one too many unrealistic features," he joked, but a bit serious. "Learning how to fly the copter or plane can be tough though."
He looked at the timer to the game. The match was almost over.
(@LovesBeingPregnant: I'm not sure if this is an open or closed setting. Other than that, it's hard to respond to a one liner. Sorry ^^ )
"They are," Ryan said in response to the tattoos. "Until someone starts marking their body all over and people have trouble trying to determine if it's a cross or a knife on their forehead."
Yea, he was up in the latest regarding certain musical celebrities. He smirked at the male referring to his body shape and career path. "Or I could have been quite the nutcase who couldn't take the sound of a pop without fleeing for the hills."
Not that he was actually poking fun at those who did experience being shell shocked. It's just the thought that it could have happened.
"But that's a part of my life that's long and gone," he said while holding on to the controller that Navana handed him. He moved a little closer himself, but not by much for the other to have potentially noticed. He only met Navana's alluring eyes with a calm demeanor from his own set of blue eyes before looking at the game. "You want to earn having brownies? I wonder what else it is you want to earn."
Deathmatch was the game that was determined among them both. For just a little, he let the male seemingly win, but he figured the map out and in some trolling matter, he returned the favor against Navana by merely killing his loaded out character with a pistol.
"It's not that hard from this, other than that it plays like an actual war game and there aren't one too many unrealistic features," he joked, but a bit serious. "Learning how to fly the copter or plane can be tough though."
He looked at the timer to the game. The match was almost over.
(@LovesBeingPregnant: I'm not sure if this is an open or closed setting. Other than that, it's hard to respond to a one liner. Sorry ^^ )