Five skills, five different options to attack in a fight. Nanami nodded in understanding, running a hand along the surface of the spaceship. Its metal was cool to the touch, and every so often it would make a series of beeps that sounded endearingly 8-bit.
"Mmm, I see...."
She should know its name instinctively. Oh, she did, it didn't even take instinct- general knowledge was enough. There was no mistaking that 8-bit sound effect, or that design.
Hello, quaint protagonist of the Galaga arcade game. You look lovely when non-pixelated.
"Do we know those skills by instinct? Or do I have to look them up, figure them out?"
(It's a lot of excitement, come to think of it. After she closes her question Nanami stifles a yawn with a hand. Lots of excitement. Lots of information to process. Boy, all this input would be enough to tire anyone out....)
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"Mmm, I see...."
She should know its name instinctively. Oh, she did, it didn't even take instinct- general knowledge was enough. There was no mistaking that 8-bit sound effect, or that design.
Hello, quaint protagonist of the Galaga arcade game. You look lovely when non-pixelated.
"Do we know those skills by instinct? Or do I have to look them up, figure them out?"
(It's a lot of excitement, come to think of it. After she closes her question Nanami stifles a yawn with a hand. Lots of excitement. Lots of information to process. Boy, all this input would be enough to tire anyone out....)