[ he hums in agreement. there's just nothing calming here, despite their efforts in making sure no one's stalking them in the shadows. not like it doesn't happen in their city, but at least the chaos and hyperviolence are good enough distractions to fend off the feeling of paranoia.
he finishes his drink, tries tossing it at the nearest bin and succeeds. ]
The bowling alley seems like a stupid afterthought now, like they're assuring us that things can be fun here~ What a load of bull.
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he finishes his drink, tries tossing it at the nearest bin and succeeds. ]
The bowling alley seems like a stupid afterthought now, like they're assuring us that things can be fun here~ What a load of bull.
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You don't wanna try it out?
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[ She turns to stare at him directly. ]
Do you seriously want to bowl that badly, Roland?
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[ PLEASE...? IT'S FOR YOUR OWN GOOD TOO, GEB. ]
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... Fine. Let's go.
[ This is for Roland. But also if he tells anyone, he's getting decked. ]