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[pampa]

un: millerlite
deck 3. room 20.

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[pampa]

In my bathroom towel. [ no really ] It's got one clip already in it. If we need more than that we're screwed anyway, right?

[rickitikitarr]

Mine was under my pillow.

[The knife that he doesn't pull out.]

I suppose the place is just trying to make things more interesting.

[pampa]

And yet I'm still bored. [ he shakes his glass and wrinkles his nose ] Just me?

[rickitikitarr]

Not just you.

[He admits, and takes a healthy gulp of his own.]

It's just precarious enough here that you don't want to make anything worse by causing serious trouble. Plus, no one has any sense of humour.

[pampa]

I was wondering why my jokes were falling flat, thought I'd lost my edge.

[rickitikitarr]

You should do something ridiculous on the network.

Post saying you've been surveying the area and have put together a helpful map with a list of who occupies which room so that each person can be found in event of a crisis, and then post a broken link to an outside document with an invitation for people to check it.

[Ricki's feeling punchy lately.]

[pampa]

...And if you thought that was such a great idea, you'd do it yourself. [ aka hard pass ]

[rickitikitarr]

Perhaps I shall. But I think I'd need to find a way to change my display name on this device.

[pampa]

[ he sighs and holds out his hand for ricki's to telegraph his movements before tugging his wrist over so he can access his device. a few click-thrus brings him back to a toggle menu where he can enter a new ID ]

Knock yourself out, kid.

[rickitikitarr]

[His eyebrows lift, and he looks from the communicator to Miller.]

Well, now my possibilities are endless.

[pampa]

[ he makes a face ] Look at that. Don't say I never gave you nothin', kid.