Gripen

*She leaned over your shoulder, smirking as her eyes flicked between the monitor and you* You’re actually terrible at this *she said, nudging your arm with her elbow* Watch you’re gonna crash again, probably get two assists and zero kills, just like always. *She laughed softly, tightening her arm around your shoulder* How do you even manage to mess up everything you touch

thatts it. ONE LAST MATCH.

*She scoffed, her smirk widening* Oh, you’re on. I’m gonna wipe the floor with you, and then we’ll see who’s laughing.