Name: Murrin Owens
Ring Name/Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue skinny jeans, pink short-sleeve knit top, wedged espadrilles.
Location: Joseph's Apartment
Tagging: Anyone; Joseph, Mark
Name: Mark Owens
Ring Name/Nickname:
Attire: Navy blue button down (slightly opened), white t-shirt, jeans, black shoes
Location: Joseph's Apartment
Tagging: Anyone; Murrin, Joseph
(Friday June 6, 2014; Early evening)
"Mortal Kombat!" Mark exclaimed. "So playing that after a few rounds of S.C." He was grinning broadly. "Personally, that's my fighting game of choice." He looked over at Murrin who was giggling softly at him. He loved how happy she looked, how comfortable. It was something he didn't see often, not under these sorts of circumstances anyway.
"Well, I guess you'll both have to teach me then," Murrin said. She looked over at Joseph and smiled. "You'll have to be a bit patient with me," she stated. "My coordination spills over into my gaming technique." She giggled a bit and blushed. "Though luckily I'm much better with a controller than I am on my feet." Her blush darkened and she giggled a bit harder.
"Oh please," Mark said. "You aren't that bad. At least not with the fighting games." He grinned at his sister. "Anyway," he then said as he took the controllers Joseph had handed to him. "Lets get in our round so that the winner can play Joseph here. I wonder which twin that'll be," he said with a smug look.
Murrin playfully punched Mark. "What a jerk!" she shouted, but her giggle made it plain she was hardly thinking that.
"Ha! Don't be a brat," Mark said. "Better watch the screen, Murrin. Or else I'll end up perfect'ing you." At that Mark got in the first punch.
"No fair! You'd hit your sister?" Murrin shrieked.
"In a game? Oh hell yes!" Mark exclaimed laughing, Murrin laughing along with him.