“Fine. But when you lose, you’re wearing that maid outfit I bought you for Christmas.”
Ena’s palms were sweaty. She wiped them on her hoodie. “Okay, okay, he’s just getting lucky. I got this.”
“See? Told you. I’m literally untouchable today,” she said, stretching her arms with a smug grin. Her oversized hoodie slipped off one shoulder, revealing a gamer-themed tank top underneath. “No one in this lobby is on my level.” enafox gamer girl loses bet
She crept through the neon-lit alleyway, the fake rain effects shimmering on her screen. She heard footsteps. Planted a decoy footstep of her own (no abilities, but mind games were allowed). RazeVex didn’t fall for it.
Chat spammed: QUEEN ENA and SHE’S HIMOTHY . “Fine
RazeVex’s voice crackled through the headset, calm and amused. “So. About that bet.”
RazeVex chuckled. “Deal.”
The donation messages flooded in. DO IT DO IT DO IT WE NEED THIS $50 IF SHE ACTUALLY DOES IT