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Post by Flex on Sept 11, 2009 10:03:46 GMT -5
"That doesn't sound too good." Tom replied, putting the dice in the cup and rolling. "What else are fellows like us supposed to do?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 11, 2009 17:31:43 GMT -5
"Fucking get too drunk too stand seems about the only option." The man replied before losing another copper coin to his new companion, "Twelve Fucking prongs on a whip!!!"
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Post by Flex on Sept 14, 2009 9:05:32 GMT -5
"I'll get us another then." Tom replied, signalling to the barkeep for two more ales. He then pointed at the other fellows in the tavern. "You know any of them?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 14, 2009 17:50:46 GMT -5
"Yeah, they drink here everyday.'' He replied
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Post by Flex on Sept 15, 2009 8:14:43 GMT -5
"Well then why don't we have them join in?" Tom asked, indicating the dice. "Turn this somber house into a party."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 15, 2009 16:47:18 GMT -5
"I do not like them much. And they have no coin to gamble." He replied.
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Post by Flex on Sept 16, 2009 16:36:57 GMT -5
"I see." Tom said. "Well that is a problem." He downed his ale and stood up. "I shall be back later; right now I need to see how my wife is doing."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 16, 2009 16:38:09 GMT -5
The man nodded, "Come back later, give me a chance to win back my coin."
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