IrritatedMind
Where is my supersuit!?
The Turian nodded to the Angara when asked to show him what a video game was and then instantly stopped talking as he ran through the list of playable games he had with him. Most were downloaded to his Omni-tool and the device would cast a screen onto a surface like a projector while he used a small controller that was synced to his tool. The ones that weren't on his Omni-tool were stored on a drive that would have to be linked to some machine capable of running the software. Since he would have to find or make software that would work he would have to show the Angara one that was on his Omni-tool. The question on his mind was which one. He didn't know enough about the Angara's culture to know of a safe bet.
Most games reflected the race that made them, Turian games tended to have heroes that sacrificed themselves in the end, Salarian games were short and mainly used as teaching tools, Asari games tended to have elegant warriors who solved things through diplomacy unless there was no other option and then used an impressive show of biotics, and human games were as varied as humans were. A human game would probably be best, preferably one with an emotionally open character. Kirthos had picked out a game to show the Angara later by the time he made it to the med-bay for his physical. He made sure to go in and get the ordeal over with as fast as possible before heading to rest before Eos.
When they landed he heard the Angara's comment and found himself letting out a small amused hum from his sub-vocals. A small part of him wondering if the Angara would be able to pick up on the sound. "For future reference, you should also avoid teasing bartenders and waiters. They could slip something into your food and drink easily enough." That was advice he had learned the hard way after a cabal training mission on Omega. That was when Bradley spoke to them, but Kirthos said nothing else and instead started scanning around. From the information that they had, these Khet liked to spy on people. SilverFlight Angelsofblood Melanin-Gxdess
Most games reflected the race that made them, Turian games tended to have heroes that sacrificed themselves in the end, Salarian games were short and mainly used as teaching tools, Asari games tended to have elegant warriors who solved things through diplomacy unless there was no other option and then used an impressive show of biotics, and human games were as varied as humans were. A human game would probably be best, preferably one with an emotionally open character. Kirthos had picked out a game to show the Angara later by the time he made it to the med-bay for his physical. He made sure to go in and get the ordeal over with as fast as possible before heading to rest before Eos.
When they landed he heard the Angara's comment and found himself letting out a small amused hum from his sub-vocals. A small part of him wondering if the Angara would be able to pick up on the sound. "For future reference, you should also avoid teasing bartenders and waiters. They could slip something into your food and drink easily enough." That was advice he had learned the hard way after a cabal training mission on Omega. That was when Bradley spoke to them, but Kirthos said nothing else and instead started scanning around. From the information that they had, these Khet liked to spy on people. SilverFlight Angelsofblood Melanin-Gxdess