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BAD END=DEAD END

[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.

The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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[someone couldn't resist going AND UH. THIS HAND.]

That escalated.

[THANKS FOR THE UNDERSTATEMENT, NINE-NINE

folks, Boss is Shook.]

... we're not playing that.

Just give crying to sensitIV. They do that on their own anyway.

--right. Yeah. That seems okay.

No one should be foolish enough to play something like the 9 we have. Not only would the entire team have to be in on it, but they'd paint a bullseye on their back.

[look, my trust in others has been mangled a lot recently.

but also... ok. that. makes sense.]

Just so long as we're in agreement on not playing it, that's fine.

I don't think any of us actually care about 'winning'.

I think we can both think of one person who might.

I meant on our team.

Now what person do we know that is rash and abrasive and generally a pain to be around? But I don't think he would.

Yeah, I don't think anyone on our team would want to.

[that is the only comfort right now.]

So... crying for SensitIV first. Insatiable hunger for the second... probably for a team who has someone who can cook.