230, Thursday, 6th period-ish

[courier_gavin]

Jake was curled up in the couch playing FIFA 2007. Judging from the current goal stats, he was not giving it his all. He'd locked the AnnoyBot in his closet since it was beginning to get on his nerves which was so not the point. It was still rattling along in there, probably making a messier mess of his clothing

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[krycek_rat]

Krycek pushed in the door somewhat hesitantly, as though expecting a cloud of stuffed animals to attack upon his entrance. When there was only the sound of pixelized soccer, he walked in further, giving Jake a curious look. "Did you kill them all and jam their stuffing down the garbage chute or something?"

[courier_gavin]

Jake pointed with the controller at the closet just as there was another bang from in there. He turned back to the game and frowned. "Well, damn."

[krycek_rat]

"What?" Krycek asked, sitting down on the couch beside Jake and eyeing the closet as though by sheer force of will he could stop them from tearing things apart in there. "Lose a game?"

[courier_gavin]

The high score table appeared with Jake's current game firmly at the bottom.

"I think my virtual team wants me dead," Jake said wryly, leaning towards him a little as he started a new game. "It's helping me think."