TNDG Day 5-8

[laterboners]

[ With Dennis's room out of commission, and with some guy yelling about who should die this week, Dee and Dennis have grabbed as much beer as they could carry and smuggled it into Dee's room. It stinks of smoke from the fire next door, but it's basically fine. ]

Dennis, I swear to god. If we don't get that Erika bitch out of here, I'm going to kill her myself.

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[laterboners]

But if I don't they'll know I didn't! Then that little demon will lose her shit at me and turn everyone against me! I have a knife now and I don't want to have to use it.

I don't know what to do here. I don't want to get played on this.

[drinks! holding her knife!]

[godhole]

[SOMETIME LATER, DAY 8, Dennis is using his ice pick to mix a drink]

I can't believe they're actually trying to get a unanimous vote. Somebody's going to die.

[laterboners]

Oh, yeah. There's really no question.

[ making a face at the ice pick ]

That thing is so creepy, Dennis. People are going to think you're a serial killer.

[godhole]

I'm not going to go waving the thing around.

[waves it at her in demonstration]

[laterboners]

Oh really? You mean like that? [ gesturing at it ] Because don't. I think we're finally off Erika's shit list.

[godhole]

You've been obsessed with serial killers lately. It's not healthy.

[ sets the ice pick down next to his drink ]

I don't give a shit about what Erika thinks. Reigen's the only one anyone listens to.

[laterboners]

Oh my god! Of course I have! There have been like four here just this week!

[godhole]

...Okay, I'll grant you that's a little weird.

[ knocks back a drink of his ice pick cocktail ]

[laterboners]

Thank you. Yes, it is.

[ finishing her drink off and pushing her glass in front on Dennis ]

Make me one of those.

[godhole]

About 50%, come to think of it.

[ starts making the drink ]

[laterboners]

Yeah, kinda makes you think there's more still here, right? That won't help you sleep at night.

[godhole]

No, it will not. That's what the ice picks are for.

[ passes Dee's to her ]

[laterboners]

[ patting her knife ]

And thank god for that.

[ taking a sip of the drink ]

Huh, that's pretty good.

[godhole]

Vodka, sugar, and lemon, also known as an ice pick, which you would know if you weren't a terrible bartender.

[laterboners]

I... knew that. [ this is not the face of someone who knew that ]

Whatever. I'm a great bartender.