memories!

[filetofish]

Who: memory exhibitionists and voyeurs
Where: the hotel lobby
When: Day 31, evening

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

What's so fucking funny?

[afailedmurder]

Intensity.

I wonder if perhaps I did not understand. When you said "cards," could that have been part of the metaphor...?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Not in the slightest.

[Wish he remembered what card game it was though.

Whoops. Memory not long enough for that]

[afailedmurder]

In other words, it was a card game.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Look as smug as you like. I'm not embarrassed.

[afailedmurder]

You're incredible. I mean that in every sense of the word.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[I. . .

Wait.

What?

That's not how this is supposed to go.

???

Looks away]

Tch.

[Fuck, A, you are a dangerous person]

Of course I am!

[afailedmurder]

[Oh my. That was meant to be a backhanded compliment, but what a cute answer.]

As always, you're a force to be reckoned with.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Being bad at reading people will do that to you]

Now you're just laying it on thick.

But do continue.