Appointments Post

[tsuntrader]

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[December 24th, Action]

[endgames]

[So this is what being six hours into a game of Monopoly when no one's given up yet feels like.]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

[And everything's completely even, at that. A complete stalemate.

This... Isn't exactly how he thought he'd spend his entire afternoon...]

[Action]

[endgames]

[FOR NOW.]

You beat the elf for company, that's for sure. [And somewhere in the room the elf falls off whatever he was sitting on. No respect.] But you sure you don't want to eat or something?

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

[His elf seconds this gesture. Rude.]

I can eat when we're done. [However long that takes.]

[Action]

[endgames]

Midnight, at this rate.

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

If you have to sleep before we finish, does that mean I win?

[Action]

[endgames]

Ass. You better tally up my earnings even if it comes to that.

[HE WORKED HARD FOR THIS MONEY, IT WAS TROUBLESOME.]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

I'll have to charge you for tallying up your earnings for you.

[Penny pinching ass. He won't deny it.]

[Action]

[endgames]

Two percent tax, and that's it.

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

Ten percent, and not a pokédollar less.

[Action]

[endgames]

[Pokédollars, Silver, really.]

Sure. Fork over Park Place, and you have a deal.

[Guess who has Boardwalk.]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

Not a chance. [Which is particularly awful because he keeps landing on god damn Boardwalk to hell with his luck-]

[Action]

[endgames]

Then you will take your two percent and be happy.

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

Hey, I'm telling you the terms of my service. You can take it or leave it.

[Action]

[endgames]

[Sigh, like he's giving in.] All right. If you really don't think you can beat me by your own merit...

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

I'll take all the resources I can get. No shame in that.

[Action]

[endgames]

[Smirk.] Fair enough.

[He doesn't really care about winning, he just enjoys the high of the game.]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

[He wouldn't be heartbroken if he lost, but he's certainly over-invested in the game. Continuing to play it for six hours would tell that much.]

It's a game about making money. It's not about the methods or skill involved.

[...] But I guess I can cut you some slack. Five percent. [The percentage Silver was aiming before to begin with.]

[Action]

[endgames]

It's a different type of skill.

[But thanks. Fistbump?]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

[Fistbump.

...But let's be honest.] One that looks like it could start fights.

[Action]

[endgames]

Tch. What can't.

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

...Fair enough.

[Action]

[endgames]

[Everything starts a fight.

Shikamaru smirks and rolls the dice and takes his turn, pushing his shoe piece over to Pacific Avenue. Safe bet. The greens are the only ones he owns all of.]

[Action]

[tsuntrader]

[Silver's turn... Lands him right next to jail. Connecticut Avenue. What a pleasant place to land.

Or live in.

Eugh.

...But wait...]

You alright? [He knows smirks like that. Those smiles come with a very large chance of not being okay.]

[Action]

[endgames]

I am sitting in a hospital bed.