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[rollwillpowercheck]

Who: maybe YOU?
Where: the hotel
When: Day 78, evening/night

[Sure, we've got plenty of unit posts, but what about everything that doesn't fit into one of those? Feel like making yourself a snack? Want to have an emotional outburst in the lobby?

Mingle away, folks.]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Too restless to stay cooped up in his dorm for too long, Intensity can be found drinking coffee tucked away in the corner of the kitchen. It looks like he's taking notes/sketching something out in a notebook but he's very visibly distracted from whatever he's attempting to do]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Incoming text, late morning day 79:]

hurricane: hey

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Spittakes when he sees who it is from]

CEO: Really?
CEO: That's your opener.
CEO: Just "hey".

[crossmyheartandhope]

hurricane: missed you too sweetheart
hurricane: <3

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Darling, where are you so I can give you the sternest lecture of your life?

[crossmyheartandhope]

hurricane: around
hurricane: where u wanna meet?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Depends.
CEO: Do you need a camera free space?
CEO: Or just a space away from everyone else?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The reply shows "hurricane is typing" off and on for a minute or two before the reply comes through.]

hurricane: wherever's cool

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[That tells him nothing, Hurricane. Nothing]

CEO: Meet me in the lobby.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[That was kind of the point.]

hurricane: there in 5

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He'll move to the lobby by the time Hurricane gets there, lounging on one of the couches closest to the elevator]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He shows up in a little under five minutes, actually. He looks... awfully pale, and as though he was probably crying at some point, though he's clean and no longer injured from the game.]

...hey, dude.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Takes one look and... makes a motion for Hurricane to follow]

We're going somewhere private from everyone.

[deicider]

[looking over his shoulder.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[It looks like a hot mess to be honest. Who knows what he's trying to puzzle out. There are angled mirrors and lights and platforms and ---

Yeah]

I thought about stopping by avante, but I didn't know if you were all in the mood for guests. Everything considered.

[deicider]

I'm in a great mood.

[And now that they're not in the game tower, they do seem relaxed to the point of cheerfulness.]

What are you drawing?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Trying to figure out if I can get a holodeck without have to pay points for one.

[Kicking out a chair for them]

Would you like to sit?

[deicider]

[They drop into the chair.]

Why do you need a holodeck?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Why wouldn't I want a holodeck?

[READ: Because he played a card game without one and it was fucking awful]

[deicider]

For your cards? You should show me more.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I will when I get this up and running.

It seems like that type of technology was my specialty back where I came from.

[deicider]

Was it considered advanced, in your world? I can't remember much like it in mine.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Advanced enough to make me CEO of a very powerful company.

[deicider]

What was your agenda...?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .]

Don't remember all of the details. But does it matter?