Figgins formidably frolics down the halls of the arena, a nintendo DS glued to his hands as he shouts orders to the fictitious men in Fire Emblem. A pair of ear buds blasting and old Candlemass album into his ears. The combination obviously left his sensory awareness quite disabled, but he seemed to avoid every obstacle of the corridor with ease. Peripheral vision for the win.
Subject: While we wait 
Tue Feb 05, 2013 9:14 pm
