Franklin never got too much into video games. He didn’t have the time, money, or patience for it. He’d tried a few times, but decided it just wasn’t his style. That was fine, though; this was better.

He was chilling on the bed, watching the other play one of the newest editions of… some game. He didn’t really know. Lots of guns and expletives. It was entertaining enough, though; they weren’t half bad. But after a few hours, he was beginning to get bored. He tilt his head back, squinting briefly.

“Don’t you ever get bored of this? Let’s like, go to a bar. Or a party, or somethin. We can play games later.”