[Staying alive. A game Jim was all too familiar with. Such a task, really. Jim had spent years searching for distractions, searching for something else to make it a challenge. But that was the problem, there was never any challenge. No one ever posed a threat, and no one could beat him.
Boring.
But there were new elements to the game, this time. New was interesting, and interesting meant fun. It was all over his face. The one expression he never bothered to try to hide. He was enjoying this.]
this is going to go downhill very quickly, isn't it?
Boring.
But there were new elements to the game, this time. New was interesting, and interesting meant fun. It was all over his face. The one expression he never bothered to try to hide. He was enjoying this.]
With whom do I have the pleasure?