((The OOC for this one can be found here))
And, nobody's here yet.
Sketch lay down on the couch sitting off to the side in her garage-turned-den with a game controller in her hand. On-screen her virtual soldier ran around, stopping to blast enemies with their shotgun and duck behind cover. The horned girl on the couch yawned loudly, taking her attention away from the screen for a moment, letting her character take a fatal shot. "Dammit," she muttered, watching her death play back from her killers point of view.
Summer was coming to an end, only one week to go, and Sketch planned to make the most of it... Once she improved the k/d ratio and the others showed up, that was...