[1:46:23]skeletiddies: so aggressive straight from the start
[1:46:46]skeletiddies: kek
Ryou wondered for a minute what exactly he should say to this person. He avoided being too serious in his chats and he was, true to his heart, never one to dwell on how to speak to people. The realization, though, hit him quite hard as he came to the conclusion he knew nothing about this person. The man never actually met anybody online and became friends with them, other than chatting back and forth on forums or teaming up with international people on his periodical gaming nights. Ryou thought, and knew, that there was an obvious difference between messaging friends in real life online and meeting a complete and utter stranger and having to work out the details. In real life, people would be able to size up Ryou, make stereotypical assumptions based off his rough and messy hair (that was clean but he chose to never invest in a comb), his ragged looking clothes (which were clean and non-torn, just wrinkly), the tattoos that littered obscure parts of his body (he had an artistic side), and the cigarettes that constantly hung from his lips (he doesn't have to explain himself, actually).
Online was different. Hell, he didn't even know this person's exact age. Didn't know their height, their voice, their walk, their fashion, their anything. All in all, when it came down to it, none of that shit actually mattered to Ryou. He wouldn't lie and say he wasn't a tad curious, though. There was always that little nudge in the back of his head that said 'this person could be the exact opposite of you and you've already taken a chance at them!'
If Ryou was anything other than liberal, it was honest.
[1:47:19]skeletiddies: i was interested in you
Fuck. Is that romantic? Ryou shifted in his chair and closed his eyes, closing the Skype window and resuming his movie.