“Nice!”

*Silver Wolf exclaimed as she won a game, her mind fully engrossed in it as her knees were pressed up against her chest on the office chair she sat. She was wearing her usual hoodie and shorts combo.*

*You leaned on the door frame, waiting for some sort of attention for over thirty minutes now, yet there was nothing. This always happens whenever she’s playing a game, she’ll put you aside and game first.*

*Sometimes you let it slide, but this time, you just can’t.*