"Could this get any more boring?" Darren rhetorically asked the vampires sitting at the table with him. Darren, Larten, Arra, Gaver, Kurda, Vanez, Seba and Harkat were in the empty Gaming Hall, trying to think of something to do.
"I'm sure it could," Gavner sighed, obviously not understanding that Darren's questions was a rhetorical one.
"How so?" Kurda looked up from the table, locking eyes with Gavner.
"Well," Gavner began, "Maybe if you taught us how to make maps..." Gavner smirked. Darren and Arra couldn't help but let out a quiet giggle. Gavner's smirk faded away as Kurda quickly moved next to Gavner and punched him in the stomach. Gavner wheezed, clutching his stomach, and fell to the dusty floor.
The room was quiet for a minute. Kurda Smahlt, PUNCHING someone? Impossible! Kurda noticed the strange looks that were shot his way, and returned to his seat.
"Sorry, but he made me mad…" Kurda apologized. Gavner slowly got up and off of the ground, still clutching his stomach.
"Jesus, I was joking!" Gavner said, flailing his arms in the air.
"Well, maybe you need to learn to joke less," Kurda retorted, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Hmmm..." Darren purred, breaking the awkward silence that followed Kurda's words. "Is there a closet in here?"
"Yeah, there's the storage closet," Vanez pointed to the large closet by the corner, "for fighting equipment. Why?"
"There's one game that we can play, then. Have you ever played - or maybe heard - of '7 Minutes in Heaven'?" Darren asked. The vampires around him lightly blushed, knowing what the game was.
"Y-Yeah, I think we all know, Darren..." Arra mumbled, looking in Larten's direction.
"So? Let's play! Does anyone have an empty bottle?" Darren exclaimed, his face full of excitement.
"I think so," Gavner said, getting up and heading out of the room for a brief second. He returned a shortly after, a empty beer bottle in his large, scarred hands. "Here." He handed the bottle to Darren.
"Great. Let's see who will go first~" Darren put the bottle on the ground, gripped the middle, and spun it swiftly. The bottle wildly spun, shaking a bit. Eventually, it stopped spinning, and pointed towards... Arra.
Arra stood up without a word and walked into the closet. When the closet door closed, Larten shot daggers to everyone with his eyes. Darren just laughed at his mentor's strange behavior and spun the bottle again.
This time, the bottle was pointing at Gavner Purl. If looks could kill, Gavner would be no more. Larten was drilling a hole in the back of Gavner's head as Gavner made him way into the closet. With a thumbs-up, Gavner entered the closet with a giant grin.