[As per usual, Roy is making his rounds through the city. As the last place before his shift ends, he goes to check on the Jail, passing by, just quickly scanning the area - when something catches his eye. A book, almost hidden in the shadows of an empty cell. When he retrieves it, he dusts it off, reading the title, "A Collection of Notes
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What if there's a woman shortage and we're paired up, eh???
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If that happens, then we go drinking.
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Just drinking? Where's the romance, Roy? Where did it go???
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It also went drinking. I never said drinking would be the only thing we'd do.
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Almost everyone around here is piss poor at darts.
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In comparison to you, of course.
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So you going to pit yourself against me, Roy?
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I suppose I could throw the game a bit. Maybe. -=...nah.=- All for the sake of friendly competition.
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Or you could take a shot or two before we play. That'd even it out.
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So what would we be playing for?
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Favors are always a good stand by.
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