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[analyze_that.insanejournal.com]

Who: Orion et al
Where: Orion dorm.
When: Day 156, night.
What: It's only a flesh wound.

[Three blanks, back from the game are entering the common area. One of them is pretty bruised.]

You. Sit. There.

Comments

[analyze_that.insanejournal.com]

Well, none of us or Cepheus was the volunteer. As it was.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Do you think that makes a difference?

...I suppose it makes sense. All of us were in Jim's heart.

[analyze_that.insanejournal.com]

If they're not splitting us by team, yeah, it normally does. And we score points, too.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Points? Inside the heart?

[analyze_that.insanejournal.com]

Yeah. Remember the baskets at the end? We all had scores, apparently.