[ the thirty-fouth ] / [voice]

[enigmaestro]

[His drawl is casual, idle even.]

Scenario: your daughter is a sadistic psychopath with a history of, oh I don't know, brutal homicide and savors a penchant for torturing people. She's ruined countless lives during her reign of terror, and finally the law has caught up with her. She's sentenced to a rather deserved death. But oh, your sickly

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[gallitrap]

The second.

[gallitrap]

I guess I'll wait to see if I'm right, then.

[enigmaestro]

You could always humor me, with your theory.

[gallitrap]

But then you'd have all the cards right away.

[enigmaestro]

If we discount the ones up your sleeves, I'm sure.

[gallitrap]

Well... I think I'd prefer to save those ones.

[enigmaestro]

A wise decision, to do just that.

[gallitrap]

And how many decks of cards do you have stashed in yours?

[enigmaestro]

Why limit resource to one's sleeves?

[gallitrap]

Usually people notice if you try sneaking cards out your pants' legs.

[enigmaestro]

Pants are a bit too tawdry.

[gallitrap]

Oh? Where would you hide them, then?

[enigmaestro]

That's a trade secret, my dear.

[gallitrap]

Of course.

But, how have you been?

[enigmaestro]

I've been working. On personal projects, the sort of things to keep one agile.

It's so easy to fall into habit, here.

[gallitrap]

There are worse things to fall into, I think.

Is there anything you haven't gotten yet, that you'd like brought in?