Phoenix pored over the files on the desk in front of him. He sighed. God this is boring! Never thought I'd actually miss playing an instrument I never learned.
Maya suddenly burst into the room, a Gamsetop bag in hand. "Nick!" She cried. "Stop whatever boring thing you're doing and get you butt on the couch! I finally got it!"
Phoenix looked quizzically at the woman. "Got what, Maya?"
"Duh, only the greatest game of the last century!" She exclaimed, pulling the game from the bag and shoving it in his face.
Phoenix looked at the title on the box: Super Samurai Smashers Melee
The defense attorney let out an exasperated sigh. "More Samurai junk? Haven't you had your fill yet? I would have thought you'd lose interest after that last train wreck of a movie."
Maya puffed out her cheeks. "Hey, The Steel Samurai vs The Mighty Moozilla was the best movie to date!" She then grabbed Phoenix's arm and dragged him to the couch. She excitedly popped the game into the system and booted it up.
The next several hours, Phoenix spent getting his butt kicked over and over again, Maya complaining that he was using 'low tier' characters, whatever that meant, and hearing Maya's victoy cries over and over again.
Yet Phoenix was no longer bored. So long as the lovely woman next to him was happy and smiling, how could he be?