Someone's left a few incriminating cookies, eh Day?
View's getting eager to chime in. This phone game is looking mighty promising~
Tell him, Day!
Someone who's already breaking virtual rules defining virtual rules? That'd be a pr-oxymoron.
It makes the boss seem even more powerful when given an awful name, you know?
Those electrostatic sheets behind Day look quite familiar...
A game where solo mode is not permitted, huh!
Bad static has the capacity to collar ya. It's very true.
Climb on down from the island, Day, it's time to mingle.
He really, really does.
Thanks for leaving some on the floor, View.
With a specific caution, Dim's the weathervane for experimental video games.
Oh, little kids just love showing off their gun experience with monsters.
May the RNG gods bless... you... oh.
Yeah, I think we're done playing Gun Bite for the day.
A sweet video game avatar and player union, aw.
The trio has a peaceful night of escape (as long as there's no more power outages, of course).
The next morning...
Yeah, a smiling Dim calling Jason "View", that's not unsettling at all.
Kidding around about the most unnerving things... Dim? Spying? Naaah.
What's that saying about accepting candy from weird I.T. consultants?
French is for bored, middle-aged homebodies anyway.
Uh-oh. Dim's job is in peril? Maybe not enough French after all.
CH.XIV END