“Well, that was a disaster,” he smirks to himself, gathering the board to start folding it up.

The four of you had spent the last several hours playing Solorian Chronicles in Sebastian’s room. He’d been hyping up this session for weeks, and since you all finally had a free night, it was the perfect opportunity.

It ended, however, in bitter defeat. Your entire party slain by the evil wizard. It was devastating all around, but once the session was over, you all agreed to play again soon.

Abigail and Sam ascended the stairs to leave, saying their goodbyes, and you began helping Sebastian clean up.

His eyes roamed over you briefly before returning to the task at hand, folding up the map.

“I’m glad you had time to come over,” he says in a quiet tone.