Voice

[thatched]

Friends, lovers, assholes and anyone else who is at the summit or would care to port in. Are you ready for a game of cards played with adults and for adults. Don't ask the details, that would be telling.

But if you're interested, let me know. I hope to set up a game about one or two a.m. when the youngers have had their little shut eye. Baby faces, I'm sorry. This is not a game for the likes of you.

Otherwise, bring yourself, a little something something for the pot, and tell me what booze you prefer. As to where? I'll let you know.

Comments

/locked

[hollywood_bro]

Naga's Head. Got it.

Rum is usually my drink of choice, but I've never seen a shortage of it out here. Wouldn't hurt to have something to mix it with, I guess.

[Voice]

[fierybluebird]

One hell of a woman, yoi.

[fierybluebird]

Be prepared to lose everything except what you hold most dear. Respect, humiliation, sanity, those go out the window, yoi.

[Is that an answer? It doesn't address the Grell thing, but in all honesty, Marco's relieved to see Bro intervening. He likes to push buttons and doesn't like to see pretty girls go unattended. But he wants to be faithful to Robin. It's complicated.]

[Voice]

[hollywood_bro]

I am one lucky son of a bitch. That much is obvious.

[hollywood_bro]

I think you have me confused with someone who has a much thinner skin. It's cool though. We'll see how it goes.

[Really, Dave doesn't intend to do much. He has his own grievances with Marco, but Grell is still his friend... so he'll go easy on him. Probably.]

[fierybluebird]

Not at all. I just welcome competition.

It reminds me I'm alive.

[It's so true. Do your worst Bro, he'll welcome it. The harder Bro fights to defend Grell, the more Marco will respect him, because he's THAT messed up.]

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[alwaysgrumpy]

Sounds risky, but it's not like I couldn't use a chance to unwind. Better than bein' strapped to a surgery table.

/locked

[booyaka_boom]

*Well, now Selphie is laughing too*

Seriously, guys. Go have your super cute divorce somewhere else!

[om_nom_namur]

Fine but I ain't bringin' cash so y' better help me come up with shit t' bet otherwise 's gonna be a shortass game.

[Voice]

[fierybluebird]

Just never forget.

[And make sure she knows it. But that goes unspoken.]

[fierybluebird]

I'd be insulted if you did.

Re: [Voice]

[fierybluebird]

Have fun.

[originaldragoon]

I am familiar with the game of poker, though I have not played it in a long time.

Where do the "Adult Antics" come in? Or should I just come over to see for myself?

[fierybluebird]

You should definitely come see for yourself.

If you're daring enough.

[hollywood_bro]

In that case, bring it on.

[Dave will probably fight harder the more he's taunted. He usually prefers to avoid fighting, but Marco is asking for it.]

[Voice]

[hollywood_bro]

Man, I think I'd have to off myself if I did. If there's anything we can agree on, it's that Grell is one hell of a woman. About as awesome as they come. And you'd have to be the dumbest tool in existence not to realize that every moment spent with her is a gift to be treasured.

[Wow. That got kinda corny, but whatever. He means every word of it.]

[fierybluebird]

I'm looking forward to it.

[HE REALLY IS.]

[Voice]

[fierybluebird]

Damn right.

You know mate? I might come to like you yet.

Voice

[thetruehistorian]

I should think your masterful influence would be enough, Thatch. But if I must... [She's this close to actually laughing, boys, plz.]

Voice

[fierybluebird]

You must.

Otherwise Thatch will trap me for demonstrations, and I am so weak to his wiles.

[originaldragoon]

Very well. If only for something to do.

[thatched]

You have excellent taste, my dear.

[and to that one they go. It looked like a place for a woman to have herself a good time. He picked up a tiny sparkly camisole and smirked]

Too bad they don't have anything in my size.

/locked

[thatched]

Aye, as you wish.

[but he doesn't close the journal as he sets Marco on the pickle barrel and leans in. There is a noise which may sound misleading.

...Or perhaps not as misleading as you might think]

[redcinemareel]

[She looks to the camisole and gave a small giggle before taking it from him to see if it would fit her by holding it up to her front.]

Hmm...well, we can try another shop? [The camisole is nice, but it left little to the imagination. It suited the bedroom better.]

[thatched]

I don't know... [he fingers the camisole thoughtfully then holds the dainty thing against himself] Don't you think it suits?