It’s a Tuesday night, and Tuesdays nights mean nothing much is going on… Unless your friends with Dave! Tuesday nights at Dave’s house means games night and games nights are awesome, end of…
The time is coming up to 7pm; you’ve brought your beer and an old game you had lying around from years before. The game isn’t something anyone has played in a while so you’re hoping it will be a nostalgic night of amazement and terrible graphics, though you’re still convinced that the polygons and pixels have aged well and have a certain charm to them instead of looking like a six year old drew on some balloon animals and shoved them into a box painted with pretty scenery
Everyone’s arrived at the same time as usual and makes their way up the slightly messy path towards the door, which when knocked, swings open its self… something isn’t right… A quest flag is raised! This needs some investigation!!
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