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[WorkerDrone]

"How much?"

[Strife26]

"This is in no way strip poker. Besides, if it was, I'd beat you guys pretty badly. Do you know how much body armor I'm wearing under this coat?"

[Little]

"By 50. How do I pay if I have no cash?"

[Strife26]

"We're using arbitrary chip counts."



Worker: 0 in
$7770

Little: 50 in
$7720

Lich: 0 in ACTION
$7770

Strife: 0 in
$7770

[WorkerDrone]

"Call."

[Strife26]

"We'll put you down as doing that at some point in time."


((This is going to fail, isn't it?))

[WorkerDrone]

(Seriously? Can anyone really stay here for more than a few hands? Poker games can last an hour or two in person. On a forum between three minute or five minute replies? We'll get two hands done before I have to get some sleep.)

[Strife26]

(( I guess that we'll go for one hand and call it good. I actually dealt myself decent cards for a change . . .))

[Little]

Little puts down her cards, and walks over to the bed. She slips off her jeans, takes off her socks, and crawls in beside Sof.

"Night, everybody."

[WorkerDrone]

"Just the three of us than. Alright. Set this up straight. Who's betting now? Lich?"

(D'oh...he's logged out.)

[Strife26]

"Bloody hell, this won't work. Jack high straight."

Strife lays the cards.

[Luke_Prowler]

As the others began their quite game of poker, another figure walked into the keep. He stood taller than most, nearly hitting his head on a doorway as he entered. Luke was not wearing his power armor ths time, nor his casual wear, but rather a ceremonial uniform. His black hair is still in a mess, and aviator glasses cover his soft hazel eyes. He also has on a pair of running shoes on ("for running" being the answer)

"I haven't seen this many longcoats since that retirement party" He said, waving hello to the others, heading right for the bar.

[Strife26]

"Nice to see you Luke."

A buzzer sounds somewhere beneath Strife's coat.

"Whoops. Looks like I've got some tweaking to do on the enchantments. Entertain yourselves for a while, okay?"

((I'm going to bed I finished the hand of poker. WorkerDrone won on a fluke with a King high straight. I had a Jack Straight without any discards. Little got three aces. Lich finished with an Ace pair.))

"And try not to start any of the booze on fire, some of it is pretty explosive. For when you try, there are extinguishers underneath the bar and buffet table. Don't fuck with the sleeping people. I've got screens in the underpart to keep an eye on you."

Srtife dashes off to the door on the right.

[WorkerDrone]

"Alright. Lich, just, keep a watch on your bony ass. Luke, have a drink, look around, whatever. I'm gonna take a nap somewhere up on the battlements."

(Yeah, you know what, I think I'm heading for bed now too guys. I'll be on in the morning I guess.)

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The Lich goes outside and takes a walk beyond the pale.

"Ah, an endless wilderness. To be molded to the whims of those of strong character. It feels me with vim and vigor."

(OOC: I mean Tanar'ri when discussing Sofia before. It's a good thing I didn't make the mistake with an actual bataazu nearby, because I'd be all over the walls if one of them heard me."