My friend and I were rolling new toons to level together, and I predictibly make what is probably my 30th Worgen, while she makes a Draenei. I meander on my way up to the prison rooftop to have my 2 mins chill time with Mr. Crowley. With no other players in sight, I nuke down the first wave of mobs and pause to type something to my friend as another wave of mobs arrive.
During that brief pause, You showed up. After killing the mobs, you then proceed to stand there and chew me out for not helping, immediately concluding that I'm too lazy to be bothered with anything, and what a joy I'll be during the Battle for Gilneas. You then continue on a tirade about how you miss "the old days" when "people liked to have fun in this game" while I'm standing there speechless.
We're both in full heirlooms, these mobs hit with all the force of a spring breeze, and mobs killed does nothing to move the timer along faster. Many players don't bother fighting the mobs here, and I don't care, because it doesn't effect me in any way. That being said, your feeling justified in judging and cursing me out over this 5 second observation is just mind boggling. I very much enjoy having fun in this game, but it's difficult to do so sometimes with assholes like you running around. Obviously the irony of your own actions escaped you entirely.
Seriously, who pissed in your Cheerios this morning?
Eye Rolling Druid
PS - GG on ignoring me in case I had the nerve to say something in response to your righteously indignant ass. Make sure to report me too. I'm such a horrible person.