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[fingersloophole]

I'm having a poker game at my apartment. Low cash only until we have a more secure player base. No offerings necessary and no entry fee charged. Courtesy of your local Turks.

Of course the SOLDIERs are extended a special invite. We have to put you in your place somehow.

It starts at nine sharp.

Comments

Voice

[wellsuited]

At your apartment? Is the president going to be there?

Voice

[fingersloophole]

The President does what he wants. I was planning to lock him in the bedroom if things get odd, however.

Voice

[wellsuited]

[Congrats, Tseng! You made her dumbstruck. But her sense of humor is...lacking, where Rufus is concerned.]

...Would you like me to work security?

Voice

[fingersloophole]

[Aw. He's amused again. Poor Elena.]

No. I would like for you to come and have a good time, Elena. We can keep watch over him well enough while we enjoy ourselves.

Voice

[wellsuited]

[A good time. How long has it been since she had a good time? And how desperate must she be to admit that she'd like to have a good time, if only to herself.]

I'll bring the potato chips!

Voice

[fingersloophole]

Excellent. Wear extra clothing. Just in case strip poker does not go according to plan.

Voice

[wellsuited]

So...two suits?

Voice

[fingersloophole]

Or perhaps an undershirt and an extra set of underwear.

Voice

[wellsuited]

[...Tseng just said the word 'underwear'...]

...Right. Two suits!

Voice

[fingersloophole]

Don't fixate on the fact that I am aware that people wear underwear, Elena. [Yes he totally knows what you're thinking.]

Perhaps an extra jacket or tie.

Voice

[wellsuited]

I guess it doesn't make much of a difference anyway.

Because I'm gonna win.

Voice

[fingersloophole]

[He's smiling. Because godsdammit that is what he trained and that is absolutely beautiful.]

I believe you.