When the siblings got home dinner was ready. As they ate, Serena excitably detailed the turf wars match.
"Oh yeah! You won't believe what happened to me! I was being chased by a roller and I got cornered, and I was out of ink so I had nowhere to go when one of our teammates showed up!" Serena explained, jumping up and down and making her yellow tentacles flop around.
"What happened next?!" Their dad said, obviously invested in the plot of his daughter's tale.
"He jumped up from above with his inkbrush and splatted the enemy roller! It was so fresh!" She said.
"It sounds like you had some really strong teammates today." Their mother pointed out.
"They were at least sixteen, maybe older. The two of them were super powerful. They've probably been playing for a long time." Hunter added.
"Hunter's just salty that the girl warned him not to spawn camp! Heheh! I ship it!" Serena laughed.
"Stop it Serena! I feel bad for spawn camping, because I know how it feels, alright? It has nothing to do with her." Hunter grumbled, getting up from his seat and heading into his room.
"I'm going to bed." He said before closing his bedroom door and plopping onto his bed. The day had left him exhausted so he quickly drifted off to sleep.