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Then I will let you know if I hear anything on my end from anyone.
I am glad you were not there either.

Would you like some company regardless?

Yeah, if you're free!

Wow, you guys got a beach? We got an unfinished basement.

I will meet you at the lounge for drinks then.
To help you relax after the performance.

Shall I see you in a few minutes?

sounds good see you there!

That seems ominous.
Is there anything else inside the basement?

banker boxes stacked into the shape of a table, some snacks, some weird oil barrels converted into ugly chair-like objects, a really elegant and quality dining table that has an ugly gouge like someone had a bad temper tantrum on it that is just leaning up against the wall ...

yoooo friday

can you distract the showmaster for like

idk

two or three hours?

I can try.
Why do you need me to distract her?

because i wanna talk shop with reps from the other families and share info in person

but i dont wanna do it in a fuckin cabin

Where are you going to talk with them if not in a cabin?

look i just wanna share and shoot the shit in cade's cafe without havin people in our shit

[ He'll be waiting at the lounge with a cup of wine before waving Sam over the moment he spots him. ]

Please have a seat. Let me fix something for you. I am not familiar with all the cocktails, but I can follow the recipe cards at the back of the bar.

Alright. I am sure I can think of something to discuss with her.

Will you at least let us know what you all spoke about in secret?

oh yeah ofc

its all that group chat shit i shove at you guys

I feel as though you need to redecorate and make it more welcoming.
At the very least, your family's ghosts might appreciate a better ambience than a basement
that someone would likely get murdered in.

Thank you.
In the meantime, I will see about having her take care of all the sand everywhere.
We do not need that much of a beachy atmosphere in our cabins.

why couldn't they have just made it ballpit or something?

[ comes to sit down next to him, giving a smile at the offer. ] Ah, you sure? Rusty Nail or Whiskey Sour, then, please.

oh god yeah

you could yap at her about sand for hours

good thinking

Even better –
if I succeed, we will be rid of the sand.

[ He's just going to make sure any of them are on the recipe cards before nodding. ]

...Whiskey sour it is then. Would you like it on the rocks? This seems a bit strong.

I think a ball pit would actually be worse than a
questionable basement.
Do you know how many children leak fluids inside of those?
They never get properly cleaned either.

[ Friday is so cute when he says things like that geez. Sam doesn't even know why, because it doesn't seem as cute if he tries to think of anyone else he knows saying the rams thing to him.. ]

Shaken and on the rocks is great.

[ the fact that Friday is objectively correct in his agreements has no bearing here. ]

Where do you read this stuff? You've almost-guaranteed never been near a ballpit in your life, nevermind in one.

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