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The Last Supper - avante en garde
[ The elevator lets you out into a private room: from the decor, it is doubtlessly an enclave of the restaurant you saw earlier on screen.
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]

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[WHAT KIND OF AN IDIOT DO YOU THINK HE IS]
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Just checking.
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I wasn't around for the first round, okay? Work with me on catching up.
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[he couldn't help being offended.]
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[gods knows he's reckless enough]
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It's hard for me to be sure about myself either, this early on, but... Probably not reckless, no.
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[WHICH IS WHY! ARGUING WITH ACE!]
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Yeah... but if it's an odd number, someone has to go out. So I'll go.
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It probably doesn't help make you feel any better, but I always figure knowing the reasons is better than not.
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But... I do appreciate you taking the time to explain.
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[hangry and berserker type with threat of insanity--which he's already experienced... yeah, he needs to talk it out for himself.]
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[he's gonna ruffle YOUR hair.]
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just. stands and lets him do that]
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rufflepatpat, then stops.]
Thank you for humoring me.
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it's official.
dog will be severely not OK with you dying.]
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look at how fucked he is, and suffer.]
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Guess you're picking up some bad habit from someone. A mystery.
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[ANOTHER. HAIRRUFFLE.]
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