“I'm tired of this shit.”
Damon ran straight to Grimm’s room, who was playing video games with his players online.
“Grimm, did you take the turkey from the freezer?”
“Yash, guys beat him to stupor…ahhhhh…motherfucker. Son of a b***h….” He hailed at his players. “Don't let go.” He shouted. “Catch him.”
“Grimm.”
“Don’t lose his butt. Grab him. Yeah. Yeah, him…”
“GRIMM.” Damon shouted.
“Whaaat!” He snapped. “You are disturbing me. Mom told all of us to remove the turkey from the freezer. You could have just done it.”
“We are f*****g toasted.” Grayson grumbled.
Do adults play video games these days? Aren’t those for kids??
“And doom.” Bane added behind me.
“You could have done it. Mom is gonna get mad if that turkey still got frozen. She’s gonna nag our ass off.” Damon fired back
