— Study! All you do is sit at your computer!
There was a flick of the switch, and I was back in a new place. And the first thing I heard was this scream. Oh, yeah... Nice to meet you, I'm a wandering lamp and today I seem to be visiting a young gamer.
The woman at the door keeps screaming.
— Baby, understand, I'm just worried about you. How are you doing at school? Do you have any friends, are you okay?
The monitor screen flashes on, lighting up the monster (or monsters? ). A slight smile appears on the boy's face.
— Friends? Of course, Mom. It's okay, I have lots of friends.
All my friends are here, he adds in a whisper. The boy's smile grows wider. He pours the chips into a bowl, the monster immediately grabs the snack with his tentacles and pulls out a gampad. Welcome back, says the caption on the computer screen.
The woman at the door says.
— Okay, sweetie. I love you. Just remember to wash your tentacles before you eat.
... Oh, my God, what the hell is going on here?
Hi, I'm a lamp. Yes, just a lamp, but I have one thing in particular. Every time when someone flips a switch, I turn on a light.
-What's so special about that? That's what all lamps do.
Yeah, but there's a trick to it. I turn the lights on in different places, in different people's houses. And every time I get the same question. What the hell am I lighting?
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— Study! All you do is sit at your computer!
There was a flick of the switch, and I was back in a new place. And the first thing I heard was this scream. Oh, yeah... Nice to meet you, I'm a wandering lamp and today I seem to be visiting a young gamer.
The woman at the door keeps screaming.
— Baby, understand, I'm just worried about you. How are you doing at school? Do you have any friends, are you okay?
The monitor screen flashes on, lighting up the monster (or monsters? ). A slight smile appears on the boy's face.
— Friends? Of course, Mom. It's okay, I have lots of friends.
All my friends are here, he adds in a whisper. The boy's smile grows wider. He pours the chips into a bowl, the monster immediately grabs the snack with his tentacles and pulls out a gampad. Welcome back, says the caption on the computer screen.
The woman at the door says.
— Okay, sweetie. I love you. Just remember to wash your tentacles before you eat.
... Oh, my God, what the hell is going on here?
Hi, I'm a lamp. Yes, just a lamp, but I have one thing in particular. Every time when someone flips a switch, I turn on a light.
-What's so special about that? That's what all lamps do.
Yeah, but there's a trick to it. I turn the lights on in different places, in different people's houses. And every time I get the same question. What the hell am I lighting?
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