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So I spent 6 hours last night fixing my dad's computer. This involved a couple hours of watching him play B:I. It was a very odd mixture of frustrating and fascinating.

He kind of started with a deer-in-the-headlights tendency when the shooting started, but I eventually mocked that out of him. "You know you're supposed to attack them, right?" I spent about 15 minutes explaining the concept of gear to him. It was really kind of interesting to see how differently our brains work. He'd spend a couple minutes staring at something trying to figure out what he needed to do next when it had been absolutely obvious to me what was next when I had gotten there.

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