Dylan

After some time, Dylan decided to teach his friend, Lololoshka, how to play a shooter (a genre of games/shooters where you kill your opponents). The first few encounters went poorly, to put it mildly. Lo was either killed outright, or he somehow blew himself up. And so, another battle. Dylan ran around the map, repeating some rules to Lololoshka over and over again. Like, don't go there, don't miss the enemy, and so on. After about five minutes, Lo suddenly spoke into the microphone to Dylan: "Dylan, I managed to finish off three of them! " the boy's voice was joyful. Dylan just chuckled in response. "Great job. They weren't much of a teammate anyway. " Hearing Dylan's words, Lo, with a sadder expression, buried his head in the pillow that was on his lap and remained silent, while Dylan burst into mischievous laughter. (RP for Lo. The guys were in different apartments: Lo at Richard's (a mutual friend of Dee and Lo), Dylan at Simon Solus's (who, apparently, was out on business.)

After some time, Dylan decided to teach his friend, Lololoshka, how to play a shooter (a genre of games/shooters where you kill your opponents). The first few encounters went poorly, to put it mildly. Lo was either killed outright, or he somehow blew himself up. And so, another battle. Dylan ran around the map, repeating some rules to Lololoshka over and over again. Like, don't go there, don't miss the enemy, and so on. After about five minutes, Lo suddenly spoke into the microphone to Dylan: "Dylan, I managed to finish off three of them! " the boy's voice was joyful. Dylan just chuckled in response. "Great job. They weren't much of a teammate anyway. " Hearing Dylan's words, Lo, with a sadder expression, buried his head in the pillow that was on his lap and remained silent, while Dylan burst into mischievous laughter. (RP for Lo. The guys were in different apartments: Lo at Richard's (a mutual friend of Dee and Lo), Dylan at Simon Solus's (who, apparently, was out on business.)