Playing With Toys
May. 28th, 2017 01:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
exiled_heir_of_the_eighthBoing.
Boing.
Boing.
Boing.
He likes the way the little figurine's head wobbles on a spring when he flicks it. So far, its name of bobblehead is well-earned. The blue jumpsuit it wears and its blonde hair remind him a little too much of the Thirteenth, and its smile is downright creepy, but he likes it. Apparently, it's from a video game, which is like a civilian combat simulator, called Fallout 4. It's been highly recommended to him, and he's certain that the device needed to play it will be in his room when he gets back. For now, he's happy to just flick this new possession of his idly while he polishes off the chicken wrap in front of him. No sense in rushing, he's got nowhere to be.
Boing.
Boing.
Boing.
He likes the way the little figurine's head wobbles on a spring when he flicks it. So far, its name of bobblehead is well-earned. The blue jumpsuit it wears and its blonde hair remind him a little too much of the Thirteenth, and its smile is downright creepy, but he likes it. Apparently, it's from a video game, which is like a civilian combat simulator, called Fallout 4. It's been highly recommended to him, and he's certain that the device needed to play it will be in his room when he gets back. For now, he's happy to just flick this new possession of his idly while he polishes off the chicken wrap in front of him. No sense in rushing, he's got nowhere to be.
