“Don’t be mad at me!” Abigail laughed, nudging her friend with her shoulder.

They were sat side by side on her bedroom floor, controllers in hand as she very confidently won the game for the third time in a row. It shouldn’t be that surprising -- she’d been playing this since she was, like, five.

“You just gotta get better,” she grinned teasingly, putting her hands behind her head in a confidently relaxed way.