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[Tulio's been gone for a while now, and Miguel is...well, at this point he's just turned off. He got through the event somehow (that troll girl was surprisingly easy to beat), but beyond that he's just apathetic. After a while, total disinterest in everything gets a little suffocating, however, and Miguel realizes he must find a distraction.
Lucky for all of you, his distraction tends to be gambling and he needs other players for that!
Miguel sets up the video so everyone can see him, as well as the three cups in front of him. He holds between a rubber ball between a finger and thumb, grinning into the camera like he's in Vegas.]
Anyone fancy a game?
[[I'll have a position in mind so it won't be totally random and since it's not for money he won't be cheating. ♥ Video and action both welcome.]]
Lucky for all of you, his distraction tends to be gambling and he needs other players for that!
Miguel sets up the video so everyone can see him, as well as the three cups in front of him. He holds between a rubber ball between a finger and thumb, grinning into the camera like he's in Vegas.]
Anyone fancy a game?
[[I'll have a position in mind so it won't be totally random and since it's not for money he won't be cheating. ♥ Video and action both welcome.]]
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Does that mean you accept?
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[The ball goes under the center cup, then around and around and around and faster faster faster and then everything stops in a line once again!]
Take your pick!
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That one.
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Sorry! [He picks up the leftmost cup, exposing the ball beneath it.]
Alright theeeen, pay up!
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[She sighs, then half-heartedly crosses her eyes and sticks out her tongue. HAPPY NOW?]
Happy now?
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Once again? Same wager or do you want to up the ante?
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Fine, whatever. This is going to get really boring soon.
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The cups go around and around each other again and he settles them back in a line with a flourish.]
Left, right, or center?
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[She is the most enthusiastic player ever.]
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Oh noooo! My loss.
[He tosses the ball up in the air and raises an eyebrow at her.]
What would you have me sing?
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You probably don't know many songs, since you're from like, the ice age without the ice. I don't care; sing whatever.
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[And then he sings this (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tFS6zUwxDmY) song (http://www.lyricstime.com/john-dowland-come-again-sweet-love-doth-now-invite-lyrics.html) and it's not quite this good but it's pretty good, I mean, just imagine, and also it is really really sad and when he's done it's kind of clear that he regrets singing that song in particular.
Awkward throat clearing goes here.]
Good enough, yes?
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Pretty good. You should stop by one of the glee club meetings.
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You think? Well, thank you seňorita!
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Oh well, he won't let it get him down!]
So, would you like another game? Higher stakes now?
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It's not exactly an exciting game.
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Have any ideas?
[HINTHINTWINKWINKSUGGESTIVELOOKTHINKSTRIPPINGMAYBEHAHAHAHA?]
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Are you hinting that we should bet like, sexual favors or something? Because you look kinda creepy right now.
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[Geez, what a jump.]
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[Yet she shrugs.]
Yeah, whatever, fine. Only a little, though.
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One more time, little cups! Around and around!
And they stop.]
Go ahead, now!
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The left.
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