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[Game 21] Epilogue

So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.

Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.

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You're still pretty fuzzy like one?

[snuffing her cigarette butt out on the bottom of her boot before stuffing it back in her jacket somewhere, not even littering, almost like a good person]

That is true. Have me there.

But if you don't like that one, I've got plenty of other pet names on hand.

Naw, I think we're good there.

You sure? I've been saving 'adorably out of touch youtube comment' for a special occasion~

I'll skip.

Suit yourself.

[starting to eat]

You guys have a fun time in puzzles and ladders?

It was obnoxious but it could have been worse.

Just anger themed box nonsense.

Ehh. Is it always like that? I get the impression that this is kinda an ongoing thing.

The evil sex dungeon was more fun...

That sorta sounds like it could be worse, in a lot of ways?

But better photo ops.

[laughing]

Do you have an Instagram for this stuff?

No, but only because I think I'd get in trouble if I did.

That's also why I don't have periscope.

You guys don't have ... uh, alternate versions of social media? That must kinda suck.

...I'm pretty sure even if we have like.

Hell Instagram.

I'd still not be allowed to use it.

Hell Instagram sounds like it'd be a total fucking bummer, so you're probably not missing much.

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