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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Who: FiN and visitors
Where: FiN
When: Day 227 after game and onward

[ Witty flavor text about taxes goes here.

'Sup, nerds? ]

Comments

[scarvedforlife]

None of us claimed to be playing any specific sort of way and went against that. Only ones yelling about not doing taxes and all that were Taisho and Avante. We also didn't play purely for ourselves by virtue of cooperating with another unit. Could have easily been HSS or Taisho, BiT also just got there first. And we have reasonably explainable connections to their unit.

Everyone wants to save everyone, but no one wants to put the effort into figuring out how to do that if it's not easily and clearly presented to them. Next best is saving your closest relations, with someone you can trust to uphold their end of the bargain. Most the people in that game, I have absolutely no trust to do that, because they weren't even willing to figure out how to make things work.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just laughs]

It's good to have you back.

If only for the logic validation.

[scarvedforlife]

If I ever get a case of the feelings, please do smack me upside the head.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Oh my. What were your dear husbands say if they heard that.

Or was it a husband and a wife, I forget.

[scarvedforlife]

I'm pretty sure it was a husband and wife but I'm planning to wing it myself.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You forgot who they were, didn't you?

[scarvedforlife]

Not all of us have perfect memories okay thanks.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh no.

OH NO.

He starts laughing. Sorry, not sorry, Shogun.]

[scarvedforlife]

I have a spatula and I'm not afraid to use it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Oh? And what are you going to do with it?

[scarvedforlife]

Get oil stains on you to start.

[ Reaching over to smack Intensity's forearm with it. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Wait.

What...?


And then:]

Hey!

[scarvedforlife]

[ Smacks the other. ]

Now you match!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Leaping across the counter for the spatula]

[scarvedforlife]

[ Ducking and skidding away to run around the counter. ]

Try and catch me, nerd!!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Careful!

You wouldn't want to leave your---

[Makes a threatening move toward the stove]

Precious defenseless omurice unprotected, would you?

[scarvedforlife]

[ Pointing the spatula at him. ]

You leave that poor innocent child out of this.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Hand over the spatula and it doesn't have to end like this.

[scarvedforlife]

I'll never give in to a fiend who would take innocents hostage!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[What random, miscellaneous and highly inappropriate spices can he find off hand?

Hmmmmm.

Paprika?]

[scarvedforlife]

You monster! Put that down!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Holds out his hand expectantly]

[scarvedforlife]

[ Flings it at Intensity's face. ]

[ And promptly launches himself at him right behind it. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[I---

He hates everything about this.

Catches the spatula, though!





But do they crash into the oven is the real question?]

[scarvedforlife]

[ lbr probably, but Sho's got the quick reflexes which means he can kick away the hot frying pan before it can splatter on either of them, sorry fin kitchen. ]