... At least you've got each other, I guess. And you're not stuck wondering what happened to him after you died. Not... that it's a good thing. [Because, well, they're both dead? That's bad.
He digs the tip of his shoe into the ground, suddenly very interested on the floor.]
You've got a chance to get out of here together, too.
[He looks when he feels the touch on his shoulder, blinking owlishly and then just. Kind of smiling. Or trying to, in any case, because it does look more like a grimace than anything.]
All of us. Ideally. [...] Do you think, um, Four, Eto and Hunter lost their shot at the party?
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He digs the tip of his shoe into the ground, suddenly very interested on the floor.]
You've got a chance to get out of here together, too.
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how he would have scolded lu xin.
together. ]
... Maybe.
[ holding ]
And... all of us... ideally.
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All of us. Ideally. [...] Do you think, um, Four, Eto and Hunter lost their shot at the party?
["What about Bucky?" Ehh...]
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Don't know. Bucky made it sound like this was our shot, but I don't think we know enough.
Could be a matter of making a deal with the Devil.