TNDG Day 8 (too many logs this day)

[keybroad]

[So Lotus finds Dee at the bar. Under her arm she is holding a few bepegged lite brite boards and a bottle of what she optimistically assumes is vodka. It's transparent, she found it behind the bar, and it's labeled in the Cyrillic alphabet.

Lotus extends her free hand to the other woman.]

Hello, Miss Dee. I'm Lotus. May I borrow you for a moment, please? [She's playing up the Japanese accent on her English more than usual, though not enough to be difficult to understand.]

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[laterboners]

[sort of scoffs]

See? That's what you get for trying to be nice. A lot of work for nothing. But yeah, why not. I still need a vote.

[keybroad]

[In this moment, in this one word, Lotus feels connected to Dee on a deep existential level.]

Work.

[She takes out two lite brite boards. One says "DEE" in pink pegs, the other says "LTS" in teal pegs. Both have a blank black half.]

Then we'll set these up too. Everyone knows and there will be no confusion.

[laterboners]

Sweet. You're pretty good at this. Are you playing to win, or just trying not to die?

[keybroad]

Uhhh... hahaha...

[She looks around for some kind of glass.]

To be honest, probably neither of those things is gonna happen.