Okay, smartass, maybe the soda can was unrelated. Maybe they were thirsty. It'd be nice to know if the shoes matched someone's footprints, that's why I suggested it. [grumbles.] Anyway, I don't know what's up with that.
And if we get the same option tomorrow, I say we all petition for it to be lower than fifteen tickets, because I'm not spending all my shit on that again.
You think he's in the ceiling? [ jason. anyway moving on ] What was the other option anyway? The viewfinder told you what went down, but it was pretty much... what you'd figured out at that point.
[ cloud can't include himself in that. he was not figuring out shit. he had a hole in his head. ]
Shut up. [NO, HE DOESN'T THINK THAT. He's going to give Cloud another hole in the head in a minute.] I agree. In theory, it's not bad... forcing people to use their tickets. It means we can keep people from buying stuff from the shop to help them with murder, but... [A shrug.] Doesn't matter really when people won't give up their last ticket--me included--and it only takes one to get a weapon. We're not even counting the room service.
So yeah. If we can't get it lowered, I'd say don't buy unless we're absolutely desperate. [To Cloud:] It was a party blower. All it said was it made one hell of a sound.
I'm not going to spend my tickets anymore when there are a bunch of stingy buttholes who won't cough up their share to solve a murder. [ok grandma it's time for bed
flops back over on the bed, actually.]
I don't even know what that could do. The party blower, I mean.
Hear what exactly? [This is not to Cloud, but an exasperated demand of the powers that be.] We already get a phone call usually.
If they stay the same, maybe we can try it later if we're between a rock and a hard place. We've done alright so far, but they've been pretty simple. This is way better than our track record on the island, though.
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Okay, smartass, maybe the soda can was unrelated. Maybe they were thirsty. It'd be nice to know if the shoes matched someone's footprints, that's why I suggested it. [grumbles.] Anyway, I don't know what's up with that.
And if we get the same option tomorrow, I say we all petition for it to be lower than fifteen tickets, because I'm not spending all my shit on that again.
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You think he's in the ceiling? [ jason. anyway moving on ] What was the other option anyway? The viewfinder told you what went down, but it was pretty much... what you'd figured out at that point.
[ cloud can't include himself in that. he was not figuring out shit. he had a hole in his head. ]
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So yeah. If we can't get it lowered, I'd say don't buy unless we're absolutely desperate. [To Cloud:] It was a party blower. All it said was it made one hell of a sound.
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flops back over on the bed, actually.]
I don't even know what that could do. The party blower, I mean.
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[ he has no fucking idea. ]
That sounds like a rip off.
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Hear what exactly? [This is not to Cloud, but an exasperated demand of the powers that be.] We already get a phone call usually.
If they stay the same, maybe we can try it later if we're between a rock and a hard place. We've done alright so far, but they've been pretty simple. This is way better than our track record on the island, though.
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Better than our track record at the station too, actually.
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[ dry. some of us were like...50/50... ]
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Dry:]
We’re doing great.