Not good with these sorts of things

He had to turn on all the lights. Open the curtains. Put on his headset. It took long enough to get ready.

“What’s taking you so long?”

“Nothing.” He chewed his bottom lip. “How scary did you say this game was?”

“Please stop stalling. Wuss.”

He took a moment, then started the game.

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