I love my fiance. As I write he's teaching my younger brother how to play a game online. I don't know the game they're playing, nor do I want to know (I'm easily amused by mindless banter), but I hear random things such as: "amulet," "building an alliance," and "co-battles." Ah, quality time well spent.
He's such a dork. That's why I love him.
He's such a dork. That's why I love him.
