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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 0:22:48 GMT -8
Tyrone will show anyone how to play dominoes here, and some feel content to just watch the drama unfold as people lose their hard earned... candy bars? There's a spare folding table and some playing cards too, if anyone feels like striking a game up.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 1:11:21 GMT -8
Tyrone- "Aw man. This is gonna be a slow night if you take off already."
Bryce- "Oy. Have mercy man. Have mercy..."
Kaito- "It's not fun when the house always wins."
Tyrone- "Well do me a favor, and tell everyone you won big, and tell everyone about it."
Bryce- "What are you gonna do with all that candy you're stealin' from babies?"
Tyrone- "Hm. Trade it for cigarettes."
Bryce- "It really is like prison in here..."
Tyrone- "Don't say that shit. I was a corrections officer for a while."
Bryce- "Wow really? I didn't imagine you being a lawful type."
Tyrone- "Hey, been on both sides of that."
Kaito- "Mn. I'll see you Tyrone."
Tyrone- "Peace out, bro. Tell all your friends." Bryce wandered away, patting his pockets.
Bryce- "Boy I sure won big at that great game Tyrone is running over there, I'll never run out of... whatever I've got in here..."
Kenny- "That sounds like a hot ticket!"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 12:42:08 GMT -8
Who is currently here-- Kenny, Tyrone
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Post by Dr. Jar on Oct 23, 2012 12:25:36 GMT -8
Ash had nothing of value to bet. Money maybe, but blackjack is fun to play for free. He had followed the others up earlier trying not to look as hesitant to join them as he felt. He gestured towards the cards and looked over at the other to curiously. "Do you want to play? I suppose I could try to learn dominoes, was never much of a gambling man." He had never answered Abdul's question, but decided it was better left unanswered for the time being. He felt at ease with the newly found crowd, but somewhat perplexed by the casualness of living in hell. This was something he could get used to, but how long would the food last?
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 13:25:19 GMT -8
Tyrone- "Hey mister. If ya jus' wanna fool aroun', we can play for nothin', but it feels like a waste of time. You smoke? We can play for smokes."
Kenny- "Yeah, maybe I'll do better at cards! Hey, what's your name, pal?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Oct 23, 2012 14:43:35 GMT -8
To Tyrone- "I'm not much of a smoker, I'd offer bullets if I had any of my guns. Or alcohol. Or anything anymore." He shakes his head. "I've got a lighter in my pocket, might be useful when yours runs out." To Kenny- "I'm Ashley," He offer simply. His stance is relaxed, but he seems quite aware of his surroundings and glances towards the patio thoughtfully as he speaks. He eyes the cards. He considered himself a fair hand at poker too.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 16:09:14 GMT -8
Ashley's view of the patio was obscured by the dance floor. Chantelle towered above that on an exercise bike, looking like a wavering pillar in the dim colorful lights. The patio itself is unlit, but vague dark shapes suggest some people may be sitting out there.[/i] Tyrone- "Shit, you're right, Ashla. Maybe you'll have somethin' t' gamble tomorra, but right now, yeah, let's just play for bullshit." He got out some butterscotch candies and divvied them into a couple of handfuls, spreading them to the other players.
Kenny- "I'm Kenny. Let's play poker, man! Haha, we play for candy today, learn each other's tells, and do it right when we have better stuff to gamble with!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 16:16:02 GMT -8
Hector- "Deal me in, too, mang."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Oct 23, 2012 16:21:16 GMT -8
Ashley looks at the three men and then waits for chance to determine the first dealer (If it isn't Tyrone). Fair is fair. He looked across the table at the candies and realized he might actually want them. He pulls up a chair and seats himself.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 16:45:47 GMT -8
It's Tyrone's deal!
GM NOTE: I don't know a damn thing about poker, so feel free to describe Ashley's game how you like. We can assume people continue to play as they talk. Tyrone- "What did y'all do for a livin' before? I was a security guard at th' Mall."
Kenny- "Sold cars a few blocks from here."
Hector- "Mechanic a few blocks from here. Lucked into a high-dollar gig working on these old cars. Real sweet. *sigh*"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Oct 23, 2012 16:55:26 GMT -8
Ashley- To Tyrone: " Personal trainer." He offers, seeming a little half-hearted as he looks over his cards. He calls a high bluff for his current hand. To Gm: I don't know much about poker either, though Ash would like it.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Oct 23, 2012 18:50:24 GMT -8
Patti had been meandering towards the refreshment table when she overheard Ash saying he was a personal trainer. She plopped into a chair at the table. To Ash - "You were a personal trainer? That's awesome. I think the Apocalypse would be a terrible time to let our bodies slip. We've got bicycling for power generation, maybe we could work together on a zombie bashing workout for anyone interested. I'm not a trainer or anything, but I've been with a personal trainer for three years, so I've picked up a few things. Whaddaya think?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 19:02:18 GMT -8
Ashley's bluff worked! You get seven butterscotch discs. Oh boy. Tyrone- "Alright alright! Hm. Well. What's your take on all this? I mean, what's your opinion? My life been prett' stupid so far, so maybe I didn' see this comin', but it somehow don't surprise me."
Kenny- "What could possibly have prepared you for this? Get divorced from a werewolf? Fought mummies in the Persian Gulf?"
Tyrone- "I seen some violence. This just a diff'rent flavor of that."
Hector- "I guess the movies about zombies and stuff, it gives you an idea... But how did George Romero know you have to brain zombies? That's weird."
Kenny- "Good point, brother."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 23, 2012 19:05:50 GMT -8
Ashley's bluff worked! You get seven butterscotch discs. Oh boy. Tyrone- "Hey Patti. Want in?"
Abdul- "Patti!" Abdul came out of nowhere.
[/i] "I want to talk to you when you get a chance, but I'm patient." He took a seat.[/i] [/blockquote]
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Post by Dr. Jar on Oct 23, 2012 19:14:47 GMT -8
Ash looks down at his cards and shuffles them, trying not to look anxious. He looks over at the others, and then back at Patti. To Patti- "I've always been interested in fitness, you know we don't stay in good shape forever without some work. Those young bucks don't know how good they have it. I think convincing people of the virtues of a good jog and some core strength is perfect for their mental health." This, from him, was true, he was very invested in his physical form and truly believed in wellbeing through fitness. To the others- "I don't think anything could have prepared us for this hell, but we can always try to keep up. It doesn't hurt to keep physically and mentally fit." He flexes his arm slightly without thinking about it.
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