[It says a lot about how hard Trish is concentrating and how dense her fur is that Nanami's movements did not register at all during that. They'd be a good backbeat (literal), but the werebear is used to listening for the beat, or reading the sheet music, not watching arrows on a screen.
But they must be following a pattern, right? Otherwise this would be the most heinously bastard game ever invented, after the spine-slurping one.
The nymph on her back is bidding for her attention while she fiddles with the select screen, and fortunately she looks to Nanami with raised brows before she has a chance to jump right back into it without preamble.]
Huh.
[She glances down to her white paws, adjusting her stance. It's basically correct, but the hard part will be sticking to it, probably.
At least she doesn't seem miffed by advice. Nanami isn't treating her like she's stupid for not knowing, or anything. Not that she would, but it is nice to approach this without a lot of backseat, uh, dancing? The term backseat gaming is not something Trish will invent herself, and so it does not exist.
Anyways, she flicks her fluffy tail, briefly tapping a hindpaw on the pad in front of them for emphasis.]
"she doesn't actually suggest turning the difficulty down" NANAMI IS SO KIND...
But they must be following a pattern, right? Otherwise this would be the most heinously bastard game ever invented, after the spine-slurping one.
The nymph on her back is bidding for her attention while she fiddles with the select screen, and fortunately she looks to Nanami with raised brows before she has a chance to jump right back into it without preamble.]
Huh.
[She glances down to her white paws, adjusting her stance. It's basically correct, but the hard part will be sticking to it, probably.
At least she doesn't seem miffed by advice. Nanami isn't treating her like she's stupid for not knowing, or anything. Not that she would, but it is nice to approach this without a lot of backseat, uh, dancing? The term backseat gaming is not something Trish will invent herself, and so it does not exist.
Anyways, she flicks her fluffy tail, briefly tapping a hindpaw on the pad in front of them for emphasis.]
Like that?