[Open] Russian Roulette is not the same
Who: Turks, ShinRa employees, and everyone else
When: Now. Late evening into night
Where: Tseng's apartment
Format: Any
What: Turks host a poker night for the first time. Hopefully you won't lose your shirt.
Warnings: Drinking. Gambling. Possible strip poker.
It felt odd to invite people in without them being Turks. But he'd issued the invitation for anyone interested since a game with Turks would be just himself and Elena. Even extending the invitation to SOLDIERs and Rufus didn't provide enough people.
He had food out and an inordinate amount of liquor of various types, as well as cups, ice, and mundane liquid refreshments. The clock was set to buzz when they swapped into late night mode, to remind people who had to work the next day to get to bed.
There were several decks of cards, chips, and two tables...though they happened to be his dining table and coffee table. It was good enough. He'd even put a bell on Ruffles to make sure he didn't make a break for it when the door was open.
Now all there was to do was relax. He hoped.
[ooc: Multiple threads at different times of night are welcome! Though drunken debauchery might start around midnight]
[You are not required to have any knowledge of poker playing. Most of us don't. Just handwave it and go to conversations or something!]
When: Now. Late evening into night
Where: Tseng's apartment
Format: Any
What: Turks host a poker night for the first time. Hopefully you won't lose your shirt.
Warnings: Drinking. Gambling. Possible strip poker.
It felt odd to invite people in without them being Turks. But he'd issued the invitation for anyone interested since a game with Turks would be just himself and Elena. Even extending the invitation to SOLDIERs and Rufus didn't provide enough people.
He had food out and an inordinate amount of liquor of various types, as well as cups, ice, and mundane liquid refreshments. The clock was set to buzz when they swapped into late night mode, to remind people who had to work the next day to get to bed.
There were several decks of cards, chips, and two tables...though they happened to be his dining table and coffee table. It was good enough. He'd even put a bell on Ruffles to make sure he didn't make a break for it when the door was open.
Now all there was to do was relax. He hoped.
[ooc: Multiple threads at different times of night are welcome! Though drunken debauchery might start around midnight]
[You are not required to have any knowledge of poker playing. Most of us don't. Just handwave it and go to conversations or something!]