Fill: Drabble, Ros & Adam

Date: 2019-07-04 01:29 pm (UTC)
“It’s ridiculous. How can you claim to be better than me when it’s nothing like real life?”

“Why don’t you just admit it, Ros,” Adam said. “You lost to a better player.”

“And you had an unfair advantage. How was I supposed to know those creatures were dangerous aliens?”

“Clearly my reactions are better than yours.”

Lucas looked across at the bickering pair. “You should try playing against Malcolm. I swear he’s edited the programme so that his shots are always completely accurate and mine have a second’s time delay.”

The three looked at Malcolm, who simply shrugged his shoulders.
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