Synopsis
A monitor the size of a brick glows in front of me.
I watch the two figures [lose] flicker across the screen and my hands come down hard on the keyboard.
"This is what, the fifth time now? What's broken in this matchmaking system… How am I running into the same person over and over?"
It's been months of this. I can't stop thinking about one specific player.
Their handle is [tiny_Jackal].
