*DEATH and Binky are sitting at the reception desk with a deck of cards laid out into what appears to be a game of Solitaire. Periodically, Binky nudges DEATH on the shoulder, nickering softly.*
I DO NOT THINK I AM NECESSARILY SUITED TO THIS GAME.
*Binky snorts in response.*
DEATH is in. And needs some activity. Go injure yourselves, or bring
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GOOD KITTY. WHAT DO YOU HAVE HERE?
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DOCTOR HOUSE IS OUT FOR THE NIGHT, BUT I WILL MAKE SURE HE GETS THE NOTE.
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