Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26104528-20150810210121

"Deal." Fritz returned the bump and went inside to catch some Zzz's before the long flight tomorrow.

The next evening.

"Like I said. Lady Luck is an asshole." Fritz said as he reached for the tv remote.

"Nope." Stella kicked it aside and out of his reach. "Not if this consolation prize has anything to say about it." referring to the sheaf from Trigo.

"See Fritz, this is why I say we need to work on your bunburying ." Ingraham said as he leaned on the entertainment center. Small glyphs resembling ones and zeros flowed across as it booted up an all too familiar sound bit.

"SUPER SMASH BROTHERS..."

"Fritz, please don't pick Gan-" *click* "you asshole." Ingraham grumbled as he floated his cursor over to Samus.

"Roy's my boy! Roy's my boy!" both of them look at Stella with a sense of dread...