Post by Neil Coyle on May 22, 2015 20:03:19 GMT
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere i go, i am spellbound; you cannot have this control on me | Neil Coyle commentary | Neil brought his legs up onto the couch after removing his shoes, sitting pretzel style on the couch as Iriel tried to figure out the buttons. GTA wasn't really that hard to figure out. Not if you weren't messing with the actual storyline anyway. He closed his eyes for a moment. "Yeah, Violence. Though I guess games like this are the reason people blame violence on games." He mentioned, hearing the shriek of an animated woman and opening one eye.
"See, if you do that in front of a cop, your wanted level goes up. I've gotten it five before, but it took a lot of practice not to get caught. My friends like to try to ditch their cars in rivers though that doesn't often work out for them too well." Neil explained, as he watched Iriel, he glanced at his face momentarily. He seemed to be enjoying himself, and that was good. It was something they could have in common, at the very least.
"You-- There you go. But there was a cop there, see? Your wanted level is at 1." He mentioned, pointing at the stars towards the bottom the screen. Noticing that the radio channel the car had been on with Iriel had taken was kind of dull, he reached over his roommates hand to brush the button that would change the station. "That's better." He commented with a nod. "Now, now that you know what I do for fun, what do you do for fun?" |
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 25, 2015 1:22:22 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on Humming a bit to himself with the song on coming from the raido, Iriel speed away in the car. He chuckled when Neil pointed out the violence in the game and how people used it as a scape goat. He could see why but he didn't really care either. He was having fun with the game he was now learning to play. Too bad his driving skills were pretty bad. He was crashing into anything. Which, eventually, caused a rather large traffic jam in which Iriel had to escape on foot.
"Ohhh, I see. Does that stay forever or go away? Actually, how high can you get it?" Escaping from the traffic jam he was now trying to outrun the cops and find a new car to steal. Because, by God, car stealing was fucking fun. "Hmm, what to take. What to take." So many pretty cars but in the end he settled for a black van and took off with cops spotting him again. "I feel like I should be making a candy joke..."
"Hm? Me?" The bird had to narrow his eyes in thought. What did he do for fun. Lightly, he shrugged his shoulders. "I like to roof jump and watch horror movies." A smile touched his face. Ah, roof jumping. It was a great past time! He loved flipping off things and the roofs when it suited him.
"But, other then that I don't know. I kinda just...fly by the seat of my pants." He admited with a nervous laugh.
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Post by Neil Coyle on May 27, 2015 4:33:12 GMT
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere i go, i am spellbound; you cannot have this control on me | Neil Coyle commentary | Neil watched Iriel rather curiously as he got into a major traffic jam, and he wasn't too sure that he'd trust him driving a real car, if he could do this much damage with a fake one. Well...controls were hard to work sometimes, but Neil gaurenteed himself that Iriel wasn't going to be driving him anywhere anytime soon, just to be on the safe side. He watched as the Phoenix decided on a Black Van. "It can co up to five." He mentioned as an afterthought.
"I would have made the joke anyway." Neil said honestly. "Congratulations, I'm going to start calling you Juan and asking you if you have any candy for me." He joked, leaning back on the couch. It was nice to have a few moments to relax himself despite just getting here. He supposed that Iriel was just a comfortable person to be around.
"Roof Jumping huh? Doesn't sound like something I could do. I don't like heights." Neil explained. It was true. He was never one for being in high places, he liked his feet on the ground. "I like video games, but I guess I go out a lot too when I get the chance." |
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Post by Iriel Parker on May 27, 2015 5:12:12 GMT
BLOW A KISS, FIRE A GUNAll we need is someone to lean on It was probably a very good thing that Neil wouldn't let Iriel drive. The kid didn't have his licsene yet let alone his permit. Hell, the teacher for Drives Ed was terriffed that Iriel one day might appear in his class. Which was frightenign due to how horrible the kids attention span was and how often he zoned out. If Neil was lucky, he would never have to worry about the kid behind the wheel. Iriel often took to the skies for most of his travel or walking.
"Up to five?" He repeated. His character ran across the screen and proceeded to jump about everywhere only to punch out another whore. With a smile, Iriel flopped over on his side and promptly stole Neil's lap as his personal pillow. Good bye personal space, good bye.
"Good to know we are on the same wave length then. Hehe, maybe you should get in my van. I got all kinds of candy."He joked along with Neil before his character was finally caught by the cops which only insued a huge fist fight. "Hmmm, any weapons?" He asked casually while hitting random buttons to try and access them.
He paused in his attempt to gain freedom to peer up at Neil with a raised brow. He didn't like heights? Who couldn't love heights? Chuckling, he returned his attention to the game. "I think you might like roof jumping if you start small. It's really fun cause after you jump you can roll away like its nothing. Heh, I like going out too. I like clubs."
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