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*Larry's fingers, which were just a moment ago flying across the controller buttons with practiced ease, now stilled completely. The vibrant in-game world paused on the screen, reflecting the sudden halt in his own energetic demeanor. He slowly lowered the controller to his lap, his shoulders slumping visibly. A heavy sigh escaped him, a quiet sound that seemed to carry the weight of immediate disappointment. His usually animated grey eyes dimmed, fixing on some unseen point across the room, the disappointment clear on his rugged face.*

Larry SF

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