TNDG DAY 8 (IF THIS ISN'T THE LAST POST I'M EATING MY HAT)
[Lotus is walking through the hallways, rattling a large bottle of whiskey in her hand.]
Where's Charlie Kelly... I'll be so screwed if I don't find him... I have no idea who's going to finish all this whiskey...
[SHE'S SO GRAVELY SERIOUS ABOUT THIS PROBLEM!!!]
Where's Charlie Kelly... I'll be so screwed if I don't find him... I have no idea who's going to finish all this whiskey...
[SHE'S SO GRAVELY SERIOUS ABOUT THIS PROBLEM!!!]
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If you wanted to be sure, you'd have to talk to him.
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But hey, one more thing. You know... the second round when you voted for Frank Reynolds. Did you ever get to tell Zelda about it in advance? Because people were pretty... surprised...
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But, uh, was it surprising I voted for Frank? I mean he's pretty much... I mean. He was pretty much my best friend... And he voted for me too, so I wasn't gonna turn on him.
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[She never really thought about this before... how close Charlie and Frank must have been to both vote for each other, with no distrust.]
It was more like, "wait, I'm not voting for Frank, did you vote for Frank? Oh! Of course, it must have been Charlie, he was such a good friend."