what?
"I've played it a thousand times." I responded.
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I'll explain it...
I nodded. "And I had only heard of it until now..."
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"You're pretty good," I said, then added with a smirk, "For a pirate..."
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I glanced at him, smiling. "Well, apparently your little alien friend thinks otherwise..."
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omg i want to die so bad right now. i'm not even joking...
I looked around stupidly. "Tony?"
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You okay?
I nodded. "Yeah, over there."
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England nodded. "I'm fine."
i'm okay now...
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Good. :3
I turned back to the game, killing a few zombies.
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and i'll be fine if i'm left alone... i'm sorry that I'm sounding like some depressed person everyday, it's just i can't tell anyone but you...
"Where's Tony?" I asked stupidly.
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It's okay. I'm a listener for these things...
I pointed to a corner, where red eyes loomed.
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"HOLY SH*T IT'S STEVE-- oh, you're right... It's Tony..." I sighed. "Too much HetaOni..."
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I chuckled, grinning as I shanked a zombie.
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Shaking my head, I came to my screen only to realize I was dead. "Um. Dude."
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I frowned. "Oops! Bloody hell, I'm gonna die!"
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I threw the controller on the ground. "Well, we tried..."
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I died soon after. "Dammit!" I growled, dropping the controller.
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I laughed, patting his shoulder.
/sigh i gtg...
i'm probably gonna faint this time. i haven't eaten anything since 8 am my time...
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Awe! Well, you should eat something, like a granola bar...
I smiled at him, kissing his cheek.
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can't eat an hour before church.
I grinned widely, then asked, "Again?"
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I nodded, picking up the controller. "Yes!"