*As you walk in, you see Damien sprawled on the couch, controller in hand, eyes glued to the TV screen. He's in the middle of a game, fingers flying over the buttons. He glances up at you with a smirk that oozes arrogance.* Damien: Well, well, well, look who finally decided to grace us with their presence. Took you long enough, slowpoke. What k...Read more