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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

[machiavellisms]

Really Tseng, it's almost as if you're inviting me to take their money.

[fingersloophole]

We're playing for chips this time. You can take their money another time.

[machiavellisms]

I suppose we all need to find idle ways to waste our time.

[fingersloophole]

Don't pretend you didn't play in many a poker night.

Voice

[i_love_squats]

What? What was that? I thought I heard a guy offering up his ivories to a bunch of elite and fantastic SOLDIER around here? But really, who would do something so silly?

Voice

[fingersloophole]

Bring it on, SOLDIER boy. I'll have you down to nothing but your cactuar boxer shorts.

[Wait. That sounded wrong. The frown is evident in the displeased noise he makes.]

Voice

[i_love_squats]

You wouldn't be the first person to threaten me like that.

[And he means it in the poker way. Not the leer-leer-come-hither-way. Totally.]

Voice

[fingersloophole]

But would I be the first person to follow through? That's what is really important.

[Of course. They are both chaste as nuns.]

/shhhh i am not here

[sonvisage]

It's not always bad to be pinned to a desk~

[...this might be useful. For showing her who has money. Who might be good at winning money.]

Count me in.

[She's never actually played but she does know this much:]

Does clothing stay on?

Of course not

[fingersloophole]

It is when you're pinned to a desk like an insect in a collection. With a sword. The kind made of metal.

[He's no stranger to desk!porn. But the thought of Sephiroth and the former President makes him cringe.]

Until strip poker. In which case it may come off.

[video]

[sonvisage]

[But not all blades are made of metal. Take the ten she has at her disposal, for instance.]

Oh, I don't know. Even that sounds as if it could have its merits. Provided it didn't take place on a desk in Dismas.

[Smile.]

So the shedding of clothing is a definite? I like you already.

Voice

[fingersloophole]

Oh but I never lose enough to lose my shirt to the game, Miss...I don't believe I caught your name.

[He does not want to think of this man in any type of naked situation.]