[No!! He's working on getting the laughter under control even when she shoves him. ] Wait so it's actually a gun shaped like a dick that sprays liquid. Does anybody else think maybe this game wasn't worth it?
[...but anyway. ] The lack of subtlety continues. You mentioned a fourth player though. You saw someone else?
He didn’t even say anything, he just... Stood there and stared. The person I knew wouldn’t do that. Besides, it wasn’t just me in that room, so - I’d be willing to bet the others saw someone different.
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Okay...so strip Blackjack with three players. Who won?
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...Four players. There was - someone else in there dealing. He won, I think, but - we got something anyways.
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What'd you get?
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[She hates it, thanks.]
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Shut up.
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[...but anyway. ] The lack of subtlety continues. You mentioned a fourth player though. You saw someone else?
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[Ugh.]
...Yeah. It was a lot different than the person I saw in the recording studio. Everyone could see him, and he didn’t disappear after a second.
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We... might have passed out, and he was gone when I woke up.
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[Along with the bleeding. Bad!]
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Yeah. It's like... this burning sensation.
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[She hesitates, frowning.]
It's weird, it's like... I can't stop thinking about him. [...] My dad.
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