"Yes! I won!! We're done, it's time to go eat some food." Julian said excitedly as he ran to the food court.
Chase sighed, shaking his head. "It seems I do still got it." He looked at the score that said
1–5.
Chase had won by four. He almost won by five, but Julian wanted to play until he won. At some point Chase felt bad and stopped attacking when It really mattered.
"I'm still the bigger brother after all." He couldn't help it, but a smug smile couldn't leave his face no matter how hard he tried.
He turned around and looked toward the food court, a bit far away from the arcade games, tables with elevated TV's within view, a bar close by and a blowling alley directly in front of it.
At first he used to think his parents were so lame for coming here in stead of gaming. And new as he walked over, it looked like a paradise beyond his imagination. A dreamland.
