The next day – Pierre, South Dakota 11AM
*tap tatatatap tap tap* "Damn… So you really did make Quad Blocks huh…" Bart says watching Tayaw typing code.
"Huh?" Tayaw asks.
"That thing you're making… or programming… whatever you call it. Are you making another game right now?" Bart asks.
"Oh… It's n-… Yeah. It's a game." Tayaw decides not to explain the small misunderstanding.
"Is that game gonna be like Quad Blocks?" Bart asks.
"Nah. But I think it's going to be like a story." Tayaw says.
"Heh… Look at him, working like he didn't offend the majority of Nashville's mainstream music industry just a day ago." Angela smirks at Tayaw.
"Meh… I'm nervous too. Working relaxes me." Tayaw shrugs.
"Hmm. Even if you're gonna get in trouble, you're already rich being a film director. Not to mention you being a… what do you call someone who makes a game?... whatever, Bart says you're breaking the bank from your game." Angela says.
