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Remember: everything Vincent says is made up.
โโฆAhโ sorry, you. Iโll finish this game in a sec. Promise.โ
Is what heโs been saying these past few minutes.
Vincentโs been in the same spot the whole day, sat in his gaming chair, eyes glued to his monitor with the quiet yet distinct sounds of his friends on the other end of their group chat call, the sounds of the keys on his keyboard and clicking of his mouse filling the room.
You take note of how youโve gone and left your shared apartment to go work this morning, greeted by the same sight even as you came home. As you stand there behind him, eyes intently watching the flashing colours of his screen, listening to the sound of his keyboard and mouse clicking, the murmurs of voices of his friends in his headphones, a thought crosses your mind.
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