her parents made sure she stuck with the right people - the kind of young friends that would bore mia to death because they couldn’t risk being front page on some ‘zine & just another way to keep the princess in check. they knew their daughter very well, but mia could read the male like the back of her hand the moment she met him unlike them. seated in back of fancy car, blonde took it upon herself to scoot closer to isaac until there was no space left between them & their legs were touching. ❛ i saw the way you were looking at me, y’know. you don’t hide your desires very well, isaac. ❜ her voice singsong as she teased him; giving him her full, undivided attention unlike hours ago when they first spoke. ❛ your eyes tell everything.. even through those glasses of yours. ❜
“sabia que lhe encontraria por aqui” exclamou contente ao ver mia sentada em frente a um cavalete de madeira repleto de marcas antigas de tinta, provavelmente prestes a pintar os modelos concentrados no centro do local. havia um cheiro de tabaco e outras substâncias no ar, mas sato já estava acostumado. suas fugas noturnas estavam sendo mais cuidadosas agora que aiko ocupava um quarto ao lado do seu na embaixada, mas era impossível ele permanecer longe de sua vida normal por tanto tempo. a iluminação baixa atrapalhava sua visão, tal como barulho com certeza abafava muitas das conversas ali dentro, por isso o príncipe trouxe seu banco para o mais próximo possível de mia “ como estão seus trabalhos? na verdade, gostaria de saber se a senhorita faz aniversário em algum momento próximo, porque tenho um presente para lhe dar. não vou aceitar ‘não’ como resposta”
My solution for bloatware is this: by law you should hire in every programming team someone who is Like, A Guy who has a crappy laptop with 4GB and an integrated graphics card, no scratch that, 2 GB of RAM, and a rural internet connection. And every time someone in your team proposes to add shit like NPCs with visible pores or ray tracing or all the bloatware that Windows, Adobe, etc. are doing now, they have to come back and try your project in the Guy's laptop and answer to him. He is allowed to insult you and humilliate you if it doesn't work in his laptop, and you should by law apologize and optimize it for him. If you try to put any kind of DRM or permanent internet connection, he is legally allowed to shoot you.
With about 5 or 10 years of that, we will fix the world.