There's something great about the word "Champion." It means you're the best. I became Champion in NBA 2K14 and now I'm Champion of the Pokemon League. I defeated the Elite Four, got my Star Wars parade, and beat the wandering king. Total game time? 43 hours and 55 minutes. I sure took my sweet time. Of course, there are two extra dungeons that require the mark of Champions to access. Until I've conquered those dungeons, my work still isn't done yet. [Goes to check post-game content.] Seems like it's just catching some rare Pokemon. I might pass. Guess having a secret boss a la Gold/Silver might be retreading well-worn territory. Whatever. I'm the best.
On my run, I decided to do something different. Usually, I'm too damn exhausted to greet people passing by. Since a runner waved to me earlier, I decided to do the same to others. Funny how a simple acknowledgement injected me with more energy. It takes barely any effort to wave but it becomes a simple communication of positive goodwill. It fulfills my basic human interaction quota for the day.
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