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srwu Aug. 17th, 2015 10:21 am)
1. [Anyone passing by the hangar will notice the Tern looks different-specifically, it's been painted a vibrant shade of blue, with orange trim. The words on its forehad have been replaced, as well-no longer "Be Thou Afraid", they now read simply "Fear not". Eva is nearby, wearing some paint-splattered work clothes and looking over her work proudly.]
...Watch me, Ren.
2. Say-would you like to play a game?
[Eva's brought a deck of playing cards, dice, and three small cups to the cafeteria today.]
I want to try something.
...Watch me, Ren.
2. Say-would you like to play a game?
[Eva's brought a deck of playing cards, dice, and three small cups to the cafeteria today.]
I want to try something.
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Limited emotional ranges make for wonderful poker players
[Eva takes out a pot of...go pieces. White and black stones, all mixed up together in a bowl.]
The game is simple. We each draw a piece from the bottom of the bowl. We continue drawing until we draw a piece of a different color, at which point we pass to the other player. After each of us have three turns, whoever has the most pieces wins.
Are you ready?
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*Grace takes a piece. And another piece. And another piece. And another piece! Before she finally draw a different colour. She looks genuinely surprised herself... at first.
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On contrary, extreme emotional range ALSO makes great poker play
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[Eva draws two white pieces, one after another. When she goes to draw her third piece, she concentrates really hard for some reason...and it's white, too. Her fourth draw is a black piece though, so she stops.]
...You're lucky.
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She then carefully and intensely stares at the piece.*
Okay, I'll be honest. I don't actually know how to cheat in this damn game. Why can't we just play poker or something.
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[Eva reaches into the bowl again, pulling out a whole fistfull of stones. When she drops them on the table, every single one is white-though some of them sure looked black for a second there.]
-This.
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[Eva holds her head for a moment. Her eye twitches slightly. A tiny bit of blood drips from her nose. She lets go, and about half of the huge pile of white pieces suddenly snap into being black.]
...be needed.
This is harder than I thought.