God of Gambling is back (b)

"I hope she can sort out her feeling soon." Elliot wished. If there was a God of love, he wished it would guide Lucy on the correct path and that he would be able to embrace her to add colors to his lonely nights.

"Had you forgotten? Bros before hoes, man!"

John wrapped his arm around his neck and squeezed his neck to show Elliot how dissatisfied he was feeling right now.

"Come on; I've not forgotten to care about you guys," Elliot said in his defense.

"Damn, why are you so strong." John acted as if he was tired of squeezing his neck and slumped to the ground, lying on it like a salted fish.

"Stop that and go get that item." Elliot used his leg to nudge him towards a good item.

John immediately stood up and dashed towards it.

What a sight!

Theo and the little nightmare felt as if Elliot had thrown a bone and the dog John had gone to get it.