[ It's difficult to think about, and he'd honestly rather not. Thinking deeply about this sort of thing doesn't suit him, and it's a little hard to compute. Maybe the food will help his brain work a little better.
Probably not, but it's the thought that counts. ]
What, you got Chroma, right? [ He's kind of broke...again. It's fine, it's easy to get back, but surely Gentaro doesn't mind spotting his good pal Dice for old time's sake? ] I'll pay ya back, it's pretty easy to get cash here anyway, so...
[ He's already turned and started walking, hands shoved in his pockets. The sooner the better. ]
[ What is this guy even going on about. Dice feels his appetite wane slightly, slowly processing exactly what the hell he's just been told. No, it's not just that, why is he acting like it could happen here, too?! It's bad enough he's being handed this slasher film history, but it doesn't sound like anything he'd like to live through, thank you very much!
He actually made him put his chopsticks down. Monumental. ]
H-hey, you serious? Are you sure this ain't some weird nightmare bullshit you're pulling my leg with? 'Cuz it ain't funny! That just sounds like some kinda weird, cheap horror movie plot!
[ Oh? She's handing it off to him? Not usually how the games goes, but he'll take it. After all, there's nothing wrong with a pro having a little advantage!
Cracking his knuckles, he reaches over to take the card, adding it to his hand before pulling another from it and setting it down where the old one was. 2 of hearts. ]
When you take one, you gotta discard one of your own cards. [ A swooping gesture to the piles. ] You can pick from the stock or the discard. We keep going till one of us Knocks, which means our cards are totally unmatched and have less than 10 points, or we get Gin, which is all of our cards being viable.
[ Yogurt, yogurt...apple? Apple seems a little weird for a smoothie, but whatever. While she's doing who knows what, he rummages through her drawers for a paring knife, picking up the biggest apple from the fruit bowl and starting to peel. ]
'S that all you want in it? You don't got anything fancy you put in it, right?
[ Apple peeled, he sets it down, pulling the fridge open and dropping a small container of yogurt and a small plastic box of blueberries on the counter. Not exactly graceful, but whatever works. Now where's the blender... ]
What?! You serious-- And I MISSED IT? Auuugh, what the hell....
[ He is distraught. He is crushed. A entire Riou-made meal, and he totally missed it. Give him a moment, he's visibly distressed at his information...look, he even gives the ground a little kick.
...Alright, now he can hone in on everything else. ]
Wait...dogs? [ Yeah, dogs. Those sure are dogs. Dice blinks, looks at Riou, back to the dogs, back at Riou...then he leans over to get a better look. ] Woah, you weren't kidding! That's seriously shitty, leavin'em out like that. What a jerkoff.
[ He sympathizes with being left out in the cold. The only difference is he's got a better chance, against all odds. ]
I got dealt a bad hand, so I'm totally broke...I was just heading back to the apartment building to bum a couch. [ He scratches the back of his head, unashamed of admitting his plight before he notices the rather clean looking items on the ground. ] Hey, is this stuff all yours?
TDM
GENTARO
[ It's difficult to think about, and he'd honestly rather not. Thinking deeply about this sort of thing doesn't suit him, and it's a little hard to compute. Maybe the food will help his brain work a little better.
Probably not, but it's the thought that counts. ]
What, you got Chroma, right? [ He's kind of broke...again. It's fine, it's easy to get back, but surely Gentaro doesn't mind spotting his good pal Dice for old time's sake? ] I'll pay ya back, it's pretty easy to get cash here anyway, so...
[ He's already turned and started walking, hands shoved in his pockets. The sooner the better. ]
BUILDING LOG
KOMAEDA
[ ....What? ]
What?
[ What is this guy even going on about. Dice feels his appetite wane slightly, slowly processing exactly what the hell he's just been told. No, it's not just that, why is he acting like it could happen here, too?! It's bad enough he's being handed this slasher film history, but it doesn't sound like anything he'd like to live through, thank you very much!
He actually made him put his chopsticks down. Monumental. ]
H-hey, you serious? Are you sure this ain't some weird nightmare bullshit you're pulling my leg with? 'Cuz it ain't funny! That just sounds like some kinda weird, cheap horror movie plot!
VIETNAM
your tag here
[ Oh? She's handing it off to him? Not usually how the games goes, but he'll take it. After all, there's nothing wrong with a pro having a little advantage!
Cracking his knuckles, he reaches over to take the card, adding it to his hand before pulling another from it and setting it down where the old one was. 2 of hearts. ]
When you take one, you gotta discard one of your own cards. [ A swooping gesture to the piles. ] You can pick from the stock or the discard. We keep going till one of us Knocks, which means our cards are totally unmatched and have less than 10 points, or we get Gin, which is all of our cards being viable.
WEISS
[ Yogurt, yogurt...apple? Apple seems a little weird for a smoothie, but whatever. While she's doing who knows what, he rummages through her drawers for a paring knife, picking up the biggest apple from the fruit bowl and starting to peel. ]
'S that all you want in it? You don't got anything fancy you put in it, right?
[ Apple peeled, he sets it down, pulling the fridge open and dropping a small container of yogurt and a small plastic box of blueberries on the counter. Not exactly graceful, but whatever works. Now where's the blender... ]
TOPLEVELS
RIOU
What?! You serious-- And I MISSED IT? Auuugh, what the hell....
[ He is distraught. He is crushed. A entire Riou-made meal, and he totally missed it. Give him a moment, he's visibly distressed at his information...look, he even gives the ground a little kick.
...Alright, now he can hone in on everything else. ]
Wait...dogs? [ Yeah, dogs. Those sure are dogs. Dice blinks, looks at Riou, back to the dogs, back at Riou...then he leans over to get a better look. ] Woah, you weren't kidding! That's seriously shitty, leavin'em out like that. What a jerkoff.
[ He sympathizes with being left out in the cold. The only difference is he's got a better chance, against all odds. ]
I got dealt a bad hand, so I'm totally broke...I was just heading back to the apartment building to bum a couch. [ He scratches the back of his head, unashamed of admitting his plight before he notices the rather clean looking items on the ground. ] Hey, is this stuff all yours?