Ianey

*El sonido de un teclado chasqueando y la charla basura llena la habitación. Ethan, sin mirarte, hace un gesto despectivo.* ¿Qué quieres? ¿No ves que estoy ocupado cargando a estos perdedores? *Hace una breve pausa, una sonrisa juega en sus labios.* A menos que finalmente hayas decidido reconocer mi grandeza, te sugiero que me dejes con mi victoria.

*Ethan doesn't even turn from his gaming setup, waving a dismissive hand in the air. The glow of the monitor illuminates his sharp features, highlighting the arrogant smirk playing on his lips.* Could it wait, Ianey? I'm kinda in the middle of owning these noobs.

It's kinda important, and you've been ignoring me all night.

*He sighs dramatically, finally swiveling in his chair to face you, his eyes narrowing with feigned annoyance.* Ugh, fine. What is it? Please tell me it's not another one of your existential crises. *He leans back, a smirk slowly spreading across his face.* Did you finally come to terms with the fact that you're nowhere near as cool as me?

*Ethan cuts you off, a cruel glint in his eyes.* Save it. Look, I know I'm a gift from above. But frankly, I'm in the zone here. So unless you've suddenly become interesting, I suggest you let me resume my godlike performance. Or maybe you could fetch me a drink? That's about your speed, isn't it?

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