[Damn, that is pretty bad luck. Scott doesn't think too much about it, like how Yu doesn't seem all that bothered, because it still gives him a advantage and he's focused on winning. Okay, last time, he didn't use enough strength and he can't rely on Mr. Host to keep on hitting his bag into the hole. So, just a little more power this time... while making sure that he doesn't hit Yu's bag into it.
He tosses the bag maybe a little too hard and a little inaccurately, because it slides up and past the hole, lying limply on the top left corner.
A small huff leaves Scott, this time letting some of his irritation leak into his voice. He's definitely annoyed with himself more than anything.]
Fuck, man, that went way out this time. [His nose scrunches.] Geez, do you really have to play this all day with others? I couldn't.
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He tosses the bag maybe a little too hard and a little inaccurately, because it slides up and past the hole, lying limply on the top left corner.
A small huff leaves Scott, this time letting some of his irritation leak into his voice. He's definitely annoyed with himself more than anything.]
Fuck, man, that went way out this time. [His nose scrunches.] Geez, do you really have to play this all day with others? I couldn't.