Now I get a private message.
P: Hi!
Why do I still feel like answering such ´messages´? Oh well...
Me: Hello, what is your problem?
P: Did you program that game?
I wonder where this will lead too, but there are some GMs around and I have the leisure to give an exhaustive answer ...
Me: No.
P: oic
Some heartbeats of precious silence.
P: Did you make graphics?
Should I feel flattered about that player´s trust in my abilities? I decide not to.
Me: No.
Silence, which tells me he´s a bit amazed.
P: oic
Is is only me or does that last message realy look disenchanted?
Some moments later...
P: Did you make the maps?
I wonder if he thinks that it´s just me who is that fascinating or if he tries to pose those questions to all GMs.
Me: No.
Some pause that tells a tale of a kid´s illusion breaking.
P: oic
I really feel a bit guilty to deprive that kid of its hero. But it seems he has still trust in me, because a minute later:
P: Did you make website?
I hate to do that to him but I remain honest ...
Me: No.
When I already thought he fell silent forever...
P: oic
I decide to claim resposibility for whatever he asks next, its too cruel to confront that kid with the harsh reality. As an added bonus I want to teleport to him so he can see a GM in person. Just as I arrive:
P: I AM MAD!!!! HOW COULD THEY MAKE YOU GM WITHOUT DOING ANYTHING!!!!
In that moment the disenchanted kid logs out infront of my eyes and leaves back some lazy bastard of a GM.
Rofl, c´est trop drôle...
Vive GM Bannalots. \m/
Ice
Jap? oO C´est pas anglais ça? Le oi~