[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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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.