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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/18/2017 12:08:24 AM
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[i]JT: "Yeah, but so is Jack here."
Treyman: "Your first name is specimen JT890M, hypocrite."
JT: "I prefer the term 'Sparklecünt."
Treyman: "There's probably a joke there but I'll leave it be." [/i]
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"Sparklecünt?" [i]She laughs and takes another swig.[/i] "Where the hell is that from? Did your mother call you that?...Are you in the closet about something?" [i]She jokes.[/i]
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[i]JT: "Yeah, your cousin doesn't like being publicly ravaged. Issue, or would you prefer to join in?" The Marshal jokingly retorted. [/i]
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"Join in, fuk boy. I don't have a cousin though. No family in fact." [i]She keeps downing vodka.[/i]
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[i]JT: "Finally someone I can -blam!-ing relate to in this goddamned space of AIDS we call a bar!" Treyman: "How don't you have family, if you don't mind me asking?" [/i]
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[i]Em nods at JT with a wide smile before turning to Treyman.[/i] "I was a single child before my parents died. Father died from an accident and my mother was shot during a robbery."
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[i]Treyman: "Oh, I'm sorry..." It was then that JT actually decided to do something somewhat good, and attempt to tuen the tide of the conversation. JT: "Alright who wants to play some drinking games?!"[/i]
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"That sounds great! I almost always lose, but lets do it." [i]She continues to drink rather fast.[/i]
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[i]JT: "Alright, we can either do strip blackjack, shots for money, or something y'all have. Em, you're the guest, take your pick." [/i]
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"Strip blackjack sounds fun. I'd love to have Trey's jacket." She snickers and takes another gulp.
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[i]"Damn, this one was my favourite," Treyman said with a grin, as JT got his cards. [/i] [spoiler]Okay, we have three options: 1: Do stuff here and leave out information, in case people lose the majority of clothes. 2: We can take it to PM and narrate in depth, and such. 3: We can timeskip and decide on a winner. I have cards with me IRL for dealing and such. [/spoiler]
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"Well, you're about to lose it. Also, can my armor not be stolen? Thanks." [spoiler]I kind of want to play actual blackjack. PM?[/spoiler]
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[i]"Mmm, nah - I lose my jacket, you can lose your armour." [/i] [spoiler]Dealio[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]After some bullsh*t blackjack....[/spoiler] [spoiler]Just kidding, I trust you played fair.[/spoiler] "Lets keep this party going! That was fun and all, but I feel like the night is too young to stop."
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[i]JT chuckled and grabbed a drink for everyone; Whiskey, vodka, another vidka, and a scotch. He arranged it on the table for everybody, who grabbed their respective drinks. [/i] [spoiler]I always drew Emma and Treyman's cards, made up Jacqui's seeing as I planned for her to lose quickly, and JT's I drew. [/spoiler]
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[i]Emma winks at JT before grabbing her vodka and downing a large portion of it.[/i] "Thanks, JT. You're a good person. Anyone willing to get me another drink can't be that bad."
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Edited by JayTea: 2/18/2017 10:57:51 PM[i]JT: "Me? Good?" And that's when everybody there died of laughter, metaphorically. [/i]
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[i]Em chuckles a little too, but shakes her head.[/i] "Hey, my expectations are low. If you get me a drink then you're my best friend." [i]She jokes while taking another gulp.[/i]
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[i]Treyman: "And what would a box of booze get him to be?" [/i]
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"I'd marry 'em of course!" [i]She giggles and continues to drink quickly.[/i]
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[i]Jacqui: "Dibs!" Treyman: "God damn it, haha." JT: "So Emma, where're you from?" [/i]
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"Jacqui, I don't see the box." She turns to JT. "Oh, do you mean born or what? Because I already said I was born in East Ontario and I don't really live anywhere on the Frontier. I get deployed whenever I can, so I don't even own a house."
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[i]JT: "Huh, you're a Frontiersman too?" Jacqui: "And just wait until we get to my place - Alcohol for days there." [/i] [spoiler]JT's alias is The Frontiersman, just so you ain't confused by his wording lol. [/spoiler]
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[i]Emma burps loudly and casually.[/i] "I guess you could call me that. Also, I have a feeling I won't leave Jacqui's place for a few days...if ever. We're totally getting married." [i]She laughs and finishes her bottle.[/i]
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[i]Jacqui: "Don't threaten me with a good time now, dear." She jokingly replied, as Treyman and JT stood from the table, and walked out of the bar. Treyman (pre-exit): "Well, we gotta run, work's a bitch."[/i]
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[i]Emma waves to them as they leave with a large smile.[/i] "Hopefully we can see each other again some time soon!" [i]She turns to Jacqui and kisses her cheek with a wild look in her eyes.[/i] "I'm not threatening, I'm warning."
