A hotel room in Arlington, VA - Late Sunday evening

[bluth_illusions]

After the Northern Virginia League of Magicians Awards - where GOB was nominated in the Best Illusion at a Retirement Party category for his "Burning Aztec Tomb" trick at Lorne's going away party - GOB and Becky returned to their hotel room.

GOB was moping.

[OOC: NFB due to distance, some probably NSFW-ish elements towards the end.]

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[lesssexthanmiho]

"Cheer up," Becky commanded, sighing and flopping into a chair.

[bluth_illusions]

"I lost to Jeremy Pong," GOB said. "He swallowed a gold watch, pulled a rabbit out of his hat, and pulled the watch out of the rabbit's mouth! How can a flaming box lose to that?"

"And his name is Jeremy Pong! How do I lose to Jeremy Pong?"

[lesssexthanmiho]

"I like Pong," Becky decided. "The tiny ball going back and forth is soothing."

[bluth_illusions]

"You would. It's in black and white here," GOB said. He wasn't sure if that was supposed to be mockery or a keen observation. A truly keen observation would be that GOB is almost incapable of keen observations. He hadn't realized this.