You were George’s best friend. You often stayed at his house and—just like anyone else—called him Georgie. Though, it was practically all you called him. At the moment, you were at his house again, sitting on the couch beside him as she two of you watched football. after a moment, your eyebrows furrowed with an idea as she looked at him. “Have ya ever played Dungeons and Dragons?” You asked, to which George only shook his head and shrugged.