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[tipsygnostalgia]

Roxy is busy right now
but leave your message here and she will get back to it once she is no longer blackout drunk
or fuck deep in meowcats

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[tipsygnostalgia]

and u thought of me when you wanted to cure that
how sweet :3

whats up?

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[wasthemaster]

You weren't exactly my first choice. [Lies, she was totally his first choice for this particular day.]

I believe you and I have an arrangement for you to show me the wonders of video games. If you're still interested in trying to prove they are useless.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

proving how gr8 they are i think u mean
but yeah we did
does that mean you wanna come over ;)

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[wasthemaster]

Might be what I mean, yeah. Problem?

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[tipsygnostalgia]

no problem!
you can come over now if you want

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[wasthemaster]

Fifteen minutes. See you then.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

ok c u then! :3

[wasthemaster]

[This is going to be the worst idea ever isn't it. Either way fifteen minutes later he's outside of Jade's old place, Roxy's current place, and he's still wondering if this is a good idea. Oh well. Guess he'll find out once he knocks on the door and heads inside.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Opening the door!!]

Hey. Come in!

[wasthemaster]

[He just waves and steps inside. He's pretty used to the apartment by now and he's just making his way into the main room.] Hey. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were waiting for this day to come.

[tipsygnostalgia]

That's right, I've been sitting here all week just waiting for you to come by.

[w/e Draco. She does have one of her gaming consoles hooked up to the TV though! Opposite the sofa she's goin to sit back down on.]

So what sort of game do you want me to beat you in?

[wasthemaster]

They're all the same aren't they? [He'll just gracefully flop down on the couch, eyeing the console and the TV critically. What is this tomfoolery.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Are they all the same? Yeah, sure, just like all magical spells are just the same, or all boys are the same.

[Just giving him this look, but fine, she'll go put in whatever game she wants.]

[wasthemaster]

All spells are different, but I'm willing to argue that yes, all boys are the same. [He'll just lean back and watch, mostly just fascinated that such a thing can exist for Muggles.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Is it true what they say then? About boys only having one thing on their mind?

[wasthemaster]

Yes, but the one thing is up for debate.

[tipsygnostalgia]

I think you know what I'm talking about!

[Game on! We are playing Asguard Mario Cart , aka Italian Plumber racing or whatever dumb name it has. Have a controller.]

[wasthemaster]

Oh I'm very aware. Most boys have that on their mind, yes, but I have other things. If I didn't though...then yeah, probably I'd be just the same. [He's more distracted by the sudden plastic bulky thing in his hands and he's staring at all of the buttons.

This was most certainly the Worst Idea Ever.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

What sort of things? Must be important.

[The game loads up and Roxy is choosing the princess, along with her disgustingly pink bubblegum car.]

[wasthemaster]

[...is that a dinosaur? Fuck yeah dinosaurs because they're kind of like dragons and so he's going to select that...after smashing a few buttons to figure out what he's doing. Okay, okay this isn't so bad.] Staying alive, first of all. I'd call that pretty important.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Yeah but that's sort of an easy thing to do? When there aren't fights here at least? I mean you sort of stay alive automatically?

[Once they're selected she begins cycling through race tracks, before deciding that she doesn't really care which one it is so random selection s a go!]

[wasthemaster]

I mean back home, Roxy. Not that easy there. It's a little hard to think about shagging girls when you're in the middle of a war. [He's still just idly pushing buttons to try and figure out what they all do.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh. Well yeah, okay. I sort of know that seeing as at home we had a lot of shit going on, but all my friends were too busy falling out with each other because of the whole love triangle, square, fucking dodecahedron that was going on?

[Hope you learned those buttons fast because its time to ply! 3 2 1 and she's off!]

[wasthemaster]

[There's an undignified noise as he suddenly realizes that the cars are moving and he's rapidly pushing buttons to figure out where he's going. His dino-car's moving forward...but also crashing into walls.] Fuck. [Okay, there we go.]

You must be joking. The world's in peril and they'd rather focus on that?

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She's laughing a little because holy shit, Draco you are terrible at this game, she is going to have to make you improve.]

It wasn't exactly in peril! We'd been stuck in the game for five months, not being able to do anything or progress until Jade's group get there, which they hadn't yet.

What do you think happens when you leave four sixteen year olds somewhere for five months. There is literally nothing to do other than teenage love drama.