Talk:Dark Angel/@comment-5426290-20151207101138/@comment-26115871-20151215033929

Well, as I brought my laptop, we don't get into conflict over the TV. Due to space constraints in the dormroom, we've worked out a system: First, I position the chair to be facing the TV, then I get on the chair, then she gets on my lap, then she places my laptop on her lap, we put on headphones, and I play over her shoulder as she plays while sitting on my lap.

We do, however, get into conflict when it comes to chips. Well, 'conflict' is such a strong word, really. It's more. . . I don't know, it's hard to stay mad at her when she ever so gently rubs her butt against my crotch. . . even when I know she's just doing it to convince me to hold the chip bag for her.

PS: you're making me want to play Skyrim, Flod! XD