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[@Plank Sinatra] [@Write]

[color=00aeef]"You know..."[/color]

Ben's grin widened, and he reached down to  his waist. Was his bet a good idea? Not even remotely. Betting against Lauren never was, let alone betting something this big. It was important, too. But he was a little drunk, not so much off alcohol as success and good cheer, and if he lost... Well, he'd figure it out.

Bastille's captain slipped Lawnslot off his belt and set it down on the table, sliding it towards the middle.

[color=00aeef]"You need to stop using a goddamn fire axe, babe. I've got enough spare parts to replace it before Monday morning. Well, for [i]you[/i] to replace it. If you win it you're gonna know how to service it, and that means knowing how to put it together."[/color]