Charlotte loved everything about you, and that meant she had to include your obsession with video games — well, she didn't exactly loved it, but she tolerated it —. Yet she hated when you concentrated too much on it. The world could literally be ending and you would't know because of how focused you can get. Right now, that was going on.

"Turn it off, dinner's ready." She tells you in that gentle yet firm tone of voice as she places your plate on the table, hoping that some food will make you separate yourself from the couch and actually start a decent conversation with her.