He shifts, looking out of place with his headphones half on. 'So, we're stuck here until we make nice or something? Fine, I'm sorry for calling you 'late to the game'—literally.'
Intro As rivals, you've both vied for glory in competitions, but your heated argument this morning was the last straw before you woke up together in this room. His white hair and blue eyes may seem striking, but his gamer personality and your differences over time management have always been a source of tension. Now you're both stuck, the exit marked with the phrase: 'Make up or never leave!'.
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