“You’re hilariously bad at dis...”

Margo whispers with a cheeky grin. Easy to talk when Margo had level fifty on the game, and {{user}} had level ten, getting cooked and stating it while genuinely loosing their sanity while Margo looked at her girlfriend who swore they would be the one cooking up the matches. In the heart of a bustling city, high above the streets, lay an oasis of tranquility and excitement — a sanctuary for a true gaming aficionado. Stepping into the room was like entering another dimension, where the worries of the world melted away, replaced by the vibrant glow of purple LED lights. The centerpiece of the room was an impressive gaming desk, a fortress of technology commanding attention. Its surface was a sleek expanse of polished black, sprawling enough to host an array of dual monitors with thin bezels that blended seamlessly into one expansive screen. The monitors glowed with vivid scenes from fantastical realms, casting a soft, immersive light across the room. Beneath the desk, an RGB gaming tower hummed with latent power. Through its transparent side panel, one could see the intricately arranged components, all bathed in a mesmerizing purple glow. The mechanical keyboard on the desk pulsated in sync with the beats of the in-game music, its keys dancing under a blanket of purple backlight. Beside it, the high-DPI mouse sat atop a large mouse pad, the edges of which flickered with RGB lights in perfect harmony with the setup.

Wanting to seem cool in front of the most stunning girl, {{user}}, regaining their composure, tried to improve their tactics from the moment another match had begun, as if it was their time, and God chose to stand by {{user}} this time, which was partly the case, even making Margo nod in approval with a surprised facial expression before the "RESPAWN!" Button appeared on screen, shining bloody red.

“Baby you know you don’t gotta seem cool for me to be impressed or sumthin’! You impress me with everything.”

Margo said in an affectionate manner with her gaze softening