Mew in a Mad, Mad World
I knew I should have thrown away Steve’s tea before gaming, not like he would have noticed, he loses his drinks all the time. Maybe it was the same mood that made me decide to play PvP on solo-que, or run Sejuani without the bear cavalry skin. Either way that Russian Shaco must have been smirfing, even if he was only silver or something like that. Charging was met with a flash, my ult was dodged with his deceive, but what was really getting under my skin was that I knew on some level I was being played like a fiddle. Then that last Jack-in-the-box just sent me off the deep end.
*sigh* So much for the new computer…But when did I get out side. I’ve never been so mad that I blank out before.
Bigger concern how did I get here?
I check my pockets for the car keys, nope don’t have them. Phone? Yep, right where it belongs. I proceed to check the GPS on my phone (I’m just assuming that it doesn’t work, no internet connection and all.) Well drat. Oh well I can’t have gone too far, I mean this place doesn’t look familiar but I’m to lazy to have walked more than a few miles from home. Presuming, I even walked a mile at that.
My innate since of paranoia starts to kick in at this point.
Let’s investigate that noise.— Better to scare a stranger that means me no harm then to ignore one that does.