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[solitaire]

_{( For once, Remy might actually be in his apartment. He's sitting on his bed, not in coat or costume but a simple cotton shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He's got a roll of cloth bandages, and is wrapping his hands methodologically. )}

Y'all really know how ta discuss, you know that? I'm very impressed.

_{( He's not, actually. He thinks the talking around such matters is a waste of time, and also a way to show the Initiative their hand. But he doesn't say so. )}

But I have ta say, all this bleak talk ain't really for me. Can't keep at it for very long. Désolé.

So, for those of you who care ta lighten the mood, here's a game. First player--that'd be me, I like ta deal--gives you a word. You say the first thing that comes ta your mind, after that. An' y'keep goin', over an' over, until someone cracks an' has ta ask the reasonin' behind your answer.

Whether y'tell 'em is up ta you.

_{( He laughs, to himself. )}

It's an option, anyways. If you don't wantta keep talkin' 'bout how unhappy y'all are.

_{( ooc / idk if this'll come up but if you want to threadjack and play with each other, i'm totally cool with that. )}

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Discovery.

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Power.

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Play!

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Solitaire.

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Quiet.

( It'd always been quiet when she'd wandered over to the solitaire game on the computers she'd had access to. )

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Whisperin'.

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Secrets!

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Treasures.

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Memories.

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Regrets.

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Smiling.

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Runnin'.

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Dreams.

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_{( Wow nice going, Remy. )}

Headaches.

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Asprin.

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Beast.

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War.

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Captain.

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Team.

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Family.

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Gone.

( Though she feels surprised after saying that, and isn't pleased at her own association. )

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Rebuilt.

_{( He could pry here, he supposes. But he decides not to. )}

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Los Angeles.

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San Francisco.

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( She giggles. City after city, and all it makes her think of is: )

California!

( Home. )