Luck Be A Lady Tonight.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Hello, hello, Lady Luck's on his side at the moment.

You see, the boy was just wandering the hall because he's only been here less than five days. It was when he spotted this door, he couldn't help but enter.

It's gorgeous. ]

Well now. Hit me.

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[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

[[SMACKS.]]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Asdfghjk. ]

I didn't mean it literally!

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

[[DOES IT AGAIN.]]

An' why not?

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

Because you may get hurt in retaliation, so stop it.

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

But why'd y'tell me to?

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

I didn't tell you. You just listened.

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

...But you tol' someone to hit you.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

Are you sure you're 'someone'? I could be talking to an imaginary friend, or perhaps that adult that just passed by us.

[ Points to random walking NPC. ]

So, it would be quite rude of you, wouldn't it?

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

...Maybe you just fuckin' suck.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Flicks a die to his forehead. ]

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

Bitch.

[[Picks it up and throws it back at him.]]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Easily catches it. ]

Are you done, or do you want to continue playing the game?

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

Let's keep playin'!

[[And he shoots a little waterjet at Rould's crotch to try to make it look like he peed himself. It hits, y/n?]]]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ ASDFGHJ Y. He casts a spell, because, well, he's from Radiant Garden.

Spell: Slow. ]

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

[[Is flailing his arms slowly.]]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Brb goes to find dry pants. ]

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

[[Following him -- but still p slow. How long will the spell last?]]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ It's Rould. It'll last for an hour.

At least he didn't cast Slowra. ]

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

['Sup have a guy who may look passingly familiar.]

Ah, but you'd need to have a game in mind first.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ WHY DO YOU LOOK SO FAMILIAR -- wow I'm pretty when I grow up. ]

But that's part of the game. Take a chance and think of what I want to play.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[A shame about that being heartless thing though...]

Part of a game at any rate.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

Don't lost it.

[ The Game, he means. Manic card shuffle. ]

You look like my father. Strange, that.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Strange indeed, given I've no idea who he might be.

[pulling his own cards out of nowhere]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

I've been told the rules of this place. I really shouldn't be surprised anymore.

[ Oh look, same habits? Also, constant p-p-p-poker face with a smile. ]

You might see him around, if he finally left his laboratory. Long blond hair, beard, perhaps a lab coat with a magenta tie.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[It's both entirely possible and not at all surprising]

I may have heard of such a man.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Card shuffling is therapeutic. ]

If it's who I think it is, then I'd better play the wheel of fortune card.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[Damned straight it is]

That one can be a curse just a sure as it can be a blessing. You'd do well to keep an eye to your cards, if you do.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

But of course. It's what's fun about it, no?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Of course. There's a challenge to it, this way.