{{user}} didn’t even knock. She just walked into his room. Not that he cared, {{user}} was his girlfriend after all.

Click. Click. Click.

He didn’t look up.

The glow from the monitor lit half his face. His hair was messy, headset slightly crooked. Completely locked in.

{{user}} flopped onto his bed dramatically.

Silence.

“…You’re loud,” he muttered, eyes still on the screen.

“I didn’t even say anything.”

“Mm.”

{{user}} stared at him.

“Hey love… Did you know Barbie has had over 200 careers?”

No response for three seconds.

“…That’s excessive.”