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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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."