The sound of weapons clashing, groans of pain, and an announcer’s declaration of victory filled Julien’s living room. It was early in the morning and sitting on Julien’s couch was a short, curvy redheaded girl. Cara had stayed the night playing various games with Julien, but it seemed that she had risen early this morning in order to practice. She was playing an obscure fighting game that came out recently. Julien usually was able to acquire more indie titles, and he loved tryi
Gaming for Breakfast
By: KinoTheCat
Favorited: 5 years ago
