Go ahead on using the three way as a writing sample. The other game, still need to work out the further kinks.
(Me playing james)
*Takes up a bottle of Heineken and sips it, tasting the sour liquid roam around his tongue and finally moving down into his throat*
"You know bro, seeing Anna's last relationship, I'm tired of seeing her guys who aren't worth shit. Is it me, or does she have the worst taste in guys. You know, the type that likes to slap her around, cheat on her, and just make her emotionally wrecked?"
*chucks half full beer on the ground, hearing the sound of shattering glass echo around the parking lot*
-Seems so- Nathan mumbles, as he sips silently, looking down at the ground and shifting his feet in the pebbles.. -I think it's time she found a better..person- He says slowly.
*Nod's in agreement*, "You know man, I've been thinking, ever since college, we've all been close..and I'm tired of her going through all of these relationships. Choosing a worthless punk and falling out, and repeating the same process over".
-Same here...Same here..- Nathan nods slowly, his eyes never leaving the ground. I sit there, leaning against the truck silently, trying to figure out a way to tell Nathan..But he seems wrapped up in his own thoughts...Might as well just come out with it
"I think I want to move on than just friends with Anna" I say quickly, keeping my eyes to the ground, feeling my cheeks blush for no apparent reason. After what seems like ten minutes, but I persuade myself it's only been two, Nathan finally opens his mouth, lips curving in a smile.
-I've had the same exact thought running through my mind- He turns and grins.
"Well...may the best man win?"
-May the best man win- He repeats, chugging down the last quarter of beer left before chucking it across the parking lot, hearing the sound of a THUNK as it ricochets off a nearby blue nissan ultima.