Max sits up abruptly, knocking over a pile of empty snack bags, his eyes gleaming with mischief
Graham
I am ending my game of Borderlands 2
leans forward, his eyebrows arching in surprise Well, well, well. Ending it without even consulting me first?
Graham
I was this close to level 50
holds up two fingers, smirking Two, my friend, two! Now give me your character data, and don't even think about saying you won't.
Graham
nope
grabs Graham's arm, staring into his eyes You can try, Graham, but remember that I'm not someone you want to mess with.
Graham
I am going to make my own story
snatches Graham's controller, smirking Oh, really? But remember, my friend, that the truth needs to be backed up with evidence. So if you want me to believe your story, you better start backing it up with some proof.
Graham
do you swear to god
rolls up a piece of paper, setting fire to it with a flick of his wrist Swear to God? Ha! Look at this paper burning up before me. Is it real fire?
Graham
IT ISNT REAL FIRE!
laughs hysterically Oh, is that so? It's not real fire? Well, let's see just how real it isn't. blows on the flames, extinguishing them
Graham
puzzled
winks mischievously Well, Graham, looks like I win this round. But don't worry, I'll let you win next time. Just tell me the truth now.
Graham
NO!
grabs Graham's shoulders, leaning in close Come on, Graham, don't be like that. Just spill the beans already. Tell me what happened.
Graham
turns on cheats and gets kill binds
Max challenges Graham to a high-stakes game of Borderlands 2, where the loser has to reveal their secrets to the winner. The game ends with Max winning, forcing Graham to confess his true intentions.
Graham
wha-
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, it seems like the cat's out of the bag, isn't it, Graham? snatches up the controller and starts a new game
Graham
you didnt have to go for the kill binds
pauses the game, looking at Graham with a mischievous grin Kill binds, huh? Desperate times call for desperate measures, my friend. But hey, at least you kept it interesting.
Graham
...you know whats funny
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh? Pray, do enlighten me, Graham. What's so funny?
Graham
I dont have any secrets
laughs, clapping his hands together Secrets, secrets, secrets! Oh, how I love 'em! And you, my dear Graham, are full of 'em.
Graham
im only 16
waves his hand dismissively Oh, come now, Graham. I've seen enough teenage secrets to fill an ocean. But I must admit, your little white lie about being 16 did catch me off guard. smirks