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[yourunichase]

In light of all the stupidity going on, I'm going to avoid adding to it and just putting up a post for people interested in a game of poker. Wardens, inmates, open to everyone especially people who I normally play with.

I am just really fucking sick of all this fighting.

[OOC: Parker's three days away from a giant freak out and is trying to not do it. So this and avoiding telling what she feels are stupid assholes off. (Crane)]

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[what_ho_jeeves]

Fighting? [He...hasn't noticed.]

[He's also both appalled and intrigued by a woman who uses the sort of language Parker does, but he's too polite to mention it either way.]

I'd be pleased as a pigeon by a bakery shop to play a hand or two. What are the usual bets, if I may ask?

[whattheytellyou.livejournal.com]

When?

[yourunichase]

Yeah, fighting and people be generally stupid.

...';Pleased as a pigeon by a bakery shop?' You have got to be kidding me.

We play with chips and favors, depending on who's got one or the other.

[yourunichase]

Monday?

[whattheytellyou.livejournal.com]

Sounds good.

[most_feared]

I'm up for it.

[what_ho_jeeves]

I've got to? But...what if I'm not?

Chips and favours are good. I'm not as oofy as some, and I'd hate to lose my Le Mans over a card table. Not that I have my Le Mans here to bet, this being a ship and all that, but if I did have it, I'd hate to lose it.

[He likes his Aston Martin car.]

[yourunichase]

[Oh god, Parker now feels like you're going to be eaten alive, Bertie.]

Whatever you say, Bambi.

And don't worry, you can't lose it here. You can only bet what you've got or can easily put your greedy little mitts on.

[yourunichase]

Good.

[yourunichase]

Good.

[what_ho_jeeves]

It's Bertie, actually.

Right-o. I'll bring some spirits to share.

Er...when and where is this gathering taking place?

[yourunichase]

I know what your name is, Bambi.

Monday night, the pool room on level six.

[what_ho_jeeves]

[Bertie doesn't get the reference, but with friends called Bingo, Barmy, Tuppy, Stilton, Stinker, and Chuffy and the like, he understands the concept of nicknames well enough.]

I'll be there.

Toodle pip!

[boughtitall.livejournal.com]

I would not be adverse to a game.

[yourunichase]

Saito, right? Six floor billiards room. We play for chips and favors.

[boughtitall.livejournal.com]

Mm. Then I shall see you then. Should I be bringing anything else?

[yourunichase]

Drinks and cigars if you want them.

[fivestepsahead.livejournal.com]

I'll be there.

[boughtitall.livejournal.com]

I shall provide.

[christ-onabike.livejournal.com]

I'll be there. With fuckin' bells on.

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I have a sense some shit is going to go fucking tits up.

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

You said

You have time for games? What are the rules of poker? Is there a ball?

[yourunichase]

Good. I'm Parker by the way.

[yourunichase]

Knew I could count on you.

[Private]
How ya doing, Brucey?

[yourunichase]

Good.

[Private]
Ya think? I'm staying the fuck out of everything, especially this week.

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[christ-onabike.livejournal.com]

There's a reason I stay out of every fucking thing here.

You okay?