"Oh man, this place would have been great for a war game..." Mark said as he looked like a child in front of a candy store.
"Somehow you were always a chronic loser at those games, Mark. Except when Victor was covering your ass," Barry commented and punched Mark's shoulder.
"You used to get so furious whenever you lost Barry," Victor reminded him and Barry snorted. "Two words, dude... anger management." Ted said and Barry grumbled, "Say whatever you want, but I ruled."
Mark looked strangely nostalgic, like he was sincerely missing this part of his life. I went up to him and tugged his arm with a suggestive smile and he beamed with joy.
"Alright, let's go back folks... not much else to see." Victor announced and we started heading back to the college grounds.
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