Mark sat, annoyed on the inside. His controller on his lap, abandoned.
"How do you play this? This game is nothing like the real thing" Commented Mark cooly.
"I can't get out there myself. Besides, you just can't play." Sheph shot back jokingly.
"Well, this controller looks old anyways." Said Mark, playing out an excuse.
"It's perfectly fine!" Sheph grabbed the controller from Marks lap, the sudden movement caused him to tense up slightly. Sheph didn't notice. Instead looking at the controller.
"Its perfectly fine!" Exclaimed Sheph. Tossing the controller back to Mark who caught it.
"Plus you wouldn't know the difference." Mark slumped slightly, and stripped off his black hoodie, exposing his semi tight dark blue T.
"Nice color." Commented Sheph.
"It's my favorite." Mark shrugged.
"You still wanna play? I can put on a movie." Commented Sheph looking at Mark's distain.
"Yeah, that was getting boring." Agreed Mark.
"For you." Joked Sheph.
"Yeah."
"Anyway what ya wanna-"
"You pick, I'm your guest" replied Mark in a rather
gentleman-like fashion.
"Okay kind sir, I have one planned." Said Sheph with a smile. Turning the player on. The disc must have already been inside. The beginning to the play started.
(I know, pathetically short chapter, but the next one is 4x longer)
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Something Better
RomanceA young Jackal ventures into a new town, in hopes of finding a friend to spend time with away from his mission buddies. However what he finds is beyond what he'd hoped for. A worker of the town's mining company with time to spare and a adventurous a...
