Elias laughed. “Nice touch, Hakux,” he muttered, hitting Yes .
Elias tried to move toward the door, but his character wouldn't walk. He could only rotate the camera. Every time he completed a 360-degree turn, Huggy Wuggy was a foot closer. Elias laughed
A heavy, fur-covered weight landed on Elias’s shoulders from behind. The smell of old plastic and copper filled the room. He didn't turn around. He didn't have to. The "highly compressed" version of the game had finally finished unpacking—right in his bedroom. He could only rotate the camera
“I didn't compress the game, Elias. I compressed the distance.” The smell of old plastic and copper filled the room
When he gained control of the character, he was already in the central hub. Huggy Wuggy stood on his pedestal, but he wasn’t a frozen statue. The blue fur was matted and damp, and the doll’s head followed Elias’s cursor with mechanical precision.