And so they played for a long while, just as they had all those years ago. But, sooner or later, Patton blinked. He stumbled on his feet, eyes clouding. And with a heavy sigh, he fell to the ground, eyes fluttering shut.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
Someday, everything is going to go right for you, and it will be so wonderful you won't even know what to do. — Hannelore Ellicott-Chatham, Questionable Content