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You were waiting for Satyr because on the day we were supposed to play, your game crashed every turn, and because of that, we didn't finish and couldn't even save properly. No one asked you for a certificate from the housing office to confirm that you actually had a power outage; we understood.
Valenka's heroes died, and he reinstalled the game, deleting all the saves. It was stupid, but that's what happened. Instead of loading the previous save and continuing the game, you started pushing for a replay (SUDDENLY). The arguments for a replay were simply amazing. Naturally, we refused, as any reasonable team would, and you just started ignoring us. Then it turned out that you were messaging Lebron on ICQ and asking him for tech support (why not?).
I'm already leaving out the fact that I have to negotiate separately with each of you, as if you're not a team, and each of you has no idea when your teammate might be available and how to find a time that works for both of you. These are my problems.
After all of this, the last paragraph is just... endearing.
I would be willing to play a new game, but after the not-so-pleasant conversations, I no longer want to interact with this team in any way, nor with each of the players individually.
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