I just watched as he amused himself by playing with Ezio in a way that would make the assassin master want to commit suicide in shame. This seemed to drive him to the edge. X Video Haha!”
“Damn right. Meh, sure, that was interesting, but my attention was more fixed on Josh. Just careful with that elephant of yours!” I even had the heart to joke with him now. Once I’ve chatted up a friend considerably, I could get them to talk about their innermost details, if you will. sometimes at night, I still wonder about Josh. I could feel every ridge, every pulsing vein, even the rushing blood. When a computer is only good for word documents and internet, what’s the only fun thing an adolescent boy could do with it…?
