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In one weekend, you had me shot at, kicked in the ribs, and kicked in the shoulder by a horse. Then you had a projection of a Big Daddy drill through my stomach, and who knows what will happen this weekend when all the 'visitors' are around. Don't think I didn't see you talking about Slenderman, of all things.

Once this week is over, can I go on vacation?

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I've run into plenty of bastards that make noises like that.

This is summat from American telly, is it?

Apparently it's from a video game. Not that I know that there, but...

[ Shrug. Out here, information is free game. ]

And I really can't say as I know what that is here either, pet.

[ Someday she will get used to every Brit she knows using pet names on her. Today is not that day. ]

Oh-- uh, it's like an interactive movie. You control the main character and move through the story with them.

Sounds like ruining a movie to us. They charge you for this privilege of doing their work for them, I suppose?

You typically have to pay for the game, yes. But after that, it's yours until you decide to get rid of it. They're longer than actual movies and you can replay them as many times as you want.

Alright, but it's work. If I wanted more of that, I'd put in for overtime.

This catches on with the kids in a big way, doesn't it?

People think it's fun.

[ There's a smile. ] Yeah, it does. It's become a big thing.

Right. I'm getting old.

It's not for everyone.

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