WallacexLight - Take the Pain take the pleasure, I'm the master of both.

[suck_it_up_guy]

[As ever Wallace was lounging in the games room, staring at the variety of games he'd practically played to death. Groaning he rolled on his back and stared at the ceiling in a state of sheer 'oh god why'. He debated the value of getting up and looking around for anything else but really? He was about ready to do a Jack Nicholson on someone's ass

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[finalarbiter]

[Light poked his head into the game room, and upon seeing Wallace there, had half a mind to leave. On the other hand, an even louder part of him stubbornly insisted that he had every right to be in this room as well. Wallace held no power over him. None whatsoever. So with a carefully crafted natural appearance, Light walked over, making a casual show of perusing the selection of games.]

I think that would be difficult to do, Wallace. I take it you live here now?

[suck_it_up_guy]

[Propping himself up on his elbows he decided to ignore that comment about how physically impossible it was to fuck his life. He could proclaim about it's sodomy as loud as he wanted thank you very much. Shooting him a cocky smirk he shrugs.]

Well, like normal people, I work Monday to Friday back home and tend to game a little over the weekend. Without my job, I'm goin a bit nuts. I've played these games so many times I'm friggin sick of them.

[finalarbiter]

[Light nods. Gamer he is not, but he could understand how utterly suffocating having nothing to do could be. It turned out that genius induced boredom could kill- in more ways than one. Moving away from the video games, he takes a seat on the couch, and he too, sits back and stares at the ceiling.]

So find something else to occupy your mind. Read. Go outside. Exercise. Play tennis. [Rule over the Earth.]

Break up the monotony. Look around. I'm sure you'll find something to do.

[suck_it_up_guy]

[Sitting up he cocks a smirk, being an opportunist, he wasn't about to let this moment pass. Picking up a game case he sits himself next to Light, giving him another once over, just checking to see if he was as good looking as he remembered him to be.]

Well, I enjoy exercising, but perhaps not the way you're thinking.

[Wallace's preferred routines: game, get drunk, get others drunk, corrupt closet cases and of course; sex.]