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Lo

"Thank you sir." Lo gave a small smirk to Marco as she sipped on her drink and hummed happily. When he began to speak of the world outside the casino her face slowly fell. "I don't want to either... But for me I've already decided to die before that happens. Either I get out of this mess or when I get caught, I'll end it." She spoke sternly as she finished her drink and started sipping at the next one. "I don't intend to find out what those postings meant about reprogramming. No fucking way."

After a few moments, Lo pushed the thoughts from her head once again and watched Marco prepare the shots. "I'm part owner, working on becoming full although I don't know if that really matters anymore. My parents have owned them for a long time but they wanted to travel. So I took over." Lo set down her drink and twirled the ends of her bright red hair as she day dreamed at Marco's question about leaving Portland. "No, I mean I've been on a few day trips to my grandparents house and such but when they moved to Greece we stopped that. I've never really had the want? I mean there are so many beautiful places in the world but I've always been perfectly happy in Portland."

Lo let out a sigh and chuckled, "It probably seems stupid to someone like you who has seen so much." She slammed the rest of her drink before spinning in her seat and jumping up to move behind the bar. "I'm thinking we find the most interesting bottles and test them out. Whenever my friends and I would go out we would order each other drinks based on the design of the bottle or the weird names. I'm not a giant drinker but when I do, we have a good time." Lo laughed, remembering a time she got her friend a shot of wasabi flavored vodka and the poor girl was out of commission for a while. "Oo! Here." After scanning the shelves she found a bottle titled Screwball Peanut Butter whiskey.
 
Slade

"Thanks doll." Slade huffed and stood heading for the food court. Her questions caught him off guard and he shrugged a little, "No we don't." Slade stopped and continued walking, it took him a few more moments to realize he should have probably continued the conversation. "Uh right, I'm actually from Upper Michigan, near a city called Houghton. My family and I are actually Native American so we live on reserve up there." He paused again before continuing, "We have our fair share of the intolerant sure but nothing to this extent. I can honestly say I've never seen such hate in my life... it's just insane! I miss my mother dearly but I'm happy she isn't alive to see all this." The last part just slipped out before he could hold back and he found himself walking faster, leaving Callie behind so he didn't have to continue the conversation.

"Tacos, everyone likes tacos right?" Slade didn't wait and instead just hopped over the counter of a fancy looking mexican booth and started looking in the various cabinets and fridges. He began pulling out supplies and piling them on the counter next to the grill and oven before finally speaking again. "What about you? You and Gill said you missed your flight right? Why were you even in Portland to begin with this time of year?"
 
Drake

"I dunno lady you seem fairly tough, you might make it through this." Drake's shoulders rose and fell as he continued to keep up with her drinking. "I wouldn't count on it but the possibility is there right?" He turned around and looked as everyone spread out for now. Thankfully Slade and Callie seemed to be taking on the responsibility of food. If Drake had been given that job he would have shown back up with fucking popcorn and more booze.

"Nah I'm not from Portland." Drake stumbled over his words for a moment, unsure whether to go on with the fake story given to him by the police or to give that up. "I'm here for work." Fake story it was... it was probably easier this way. "I take photos for free lance shit so I was taking pictures for a review of that Lo girls hotel. Boring but it pays the bills I guess."

As she picked up the card that Gill had handed out Drake followed suit over to the slot machines and sat down beside her not really paying attention to the theme of the thing. "What about you? Born and raised or unfortunate fate?"
 
Ava

"You just use this card?" Ava blinked a few times at the card in her hand and the glass of wine in the other before following Gill over to the slots and peering down at the screen as the shapes moved rapidly. Interesting. It wasn't that she never say these types of things in popular culture but they seemed much more dramatic on tv or in video games. "So you literally just click a button?" Ava felt like something this addictive should be more involved.

After watching for a few more spins Ava found one a few seats down that had fake cartoon witches and potions. It made her giggle. The popular representation of witchcraft was so silly! She sat down and put the card in and began watching the spinning... the first time it stopped a loud noise chimed in and she jumped a little in her seat. Three of a kind was good right? "Did I break this or something? Why is it so damn loud?" She sipped her wine and watched with wide eyes as her winning amount in the corner climbed and climbed. "Oh my Dionysus would be proud!"

"How about you Gill how are you doing?"
 
Callie

As Slade spoke she couldn't help but feel a pain in her chest. Sadness? She didn't experience that often. "I-" but before she could say anything, giving him her condolences or anything, he was taking off towards the mexican booth. He must not have wanted to talk about it. Callie followed back into the booth and washed her hands. "Oh, I had an interview at a law office out here. I actually got the job, I just had to wait until I passed my boards and then I could officially start working there." She gave a small shrug as she started to cook the beef in the large skillet. "It doesn't matter anymore, all my knowledge is worthless in this type of society." She grabbed a spatula and broke the beef up in the pan, tossing some seasoning on the meat.

After about an hour or so of cooking with Slade she felt a little less awkward around him, they even managed to pull off a pretty good looking batch of tacos. There were chips, dips, quesedilas, tacos, nachos, all sorts of mexican delights. They had set up a table near the roulette table and filled it with all the food and some booze. "Alright so we bet on the colors, right?" Callie put her coins on red before she sat back and took a bite of the nachos on her plate. Everyone already seemed a little tipsy. Gillian wouldn't spill anything, would he?

Callie silently prayed that she picked the right color. If she picked wrong though she'd pick dare, that was safer then drinking or spilling any of the truth about their lives.
 
Haruka

The next hour was spent drinking and gambling and chatting it up with Drake.Most of the time conversations were forced, but him? He was different, he had more to him than he led on. That didn't matter in their situation though. She gave her backstory once she had a couple more drinks in her. Poor family, mom worked herself to death and Haru studied like a maniac to get a full ride to Harvard. There wasn't anything she had to hide.

By the time the food got to the table Haru's cheeks were tinted pink from all the alcohol she had consumed. "These tacos are so good. Best choice ever." She took a big bite of the taco before slamming her stack of poker chips on the black square. She spun the barstool chair around in a circle while she chewed and swallowed her food. "Black or red I don't care, I'll drink either way at this point!" It was time to let loose. End of they world, they were going to die or be forced to live in Hell.

A piece of her hoped that they'd make it to the safe house, but the rational part of her knew they weren't going to make it with ease. Hell, she didn't even know if they'd make it at all.
 
Gillian

Gillian played the slot machines for a few minutes before he decided to watch Ava playing. The girl was doing much better than he was and watching someone win was better than playing a losing streak. Ava was a cheerful personality, she had a sweet personality. Talking to her and watching her win was fun, he didn't notice that an hour had gone by. "Oh, looks like it's time to play." He stood to his full height and gave a small smile down at the little dark haired lady. He turned and walked over to the roulette table, his large hand gently patting Callie on the head. "The food looks good guys." He grabbed a plate of tacos and some nachos, topped off his drink, and went back to the roulette table.

Gillian took a seat and sat his poker chips on a black space. He leaned back in his stool, his eyes drifting from person to person. Tomorrow was going to be a dangerous day, he could only guarantee his and his sisters survival in all of this. He was going to do his damndest to get everyone to the safe house in one piece; these were good people and they deserved to live. "Is there a specific dare or truth we have to do or say if we lose?"
 
Marco

A small smile formed on his handsome face as he listened to Lo talk. "No, it doesn't seem silly. I wish I loved one place enough to want to settle down. I was attached to my hometown until my family died." Marco's smile turned sad for a moment. He threw back the rest of his drink. "Anyway. We're not going to get caught. We're making it to this bunker. I'm a pilot, I make sure my passengers get to their destination. It might get a little rocky but we'll get there, then we'll get to Canada and back to freedom." He didn't know who he was trying to convince, him or Lo, but he firmly wanted to believe they'd make it.

The hour flew by. They drank cherry rum, diamond vodka, several black label bottles, and several other unique looking bottles. He was pretty drunk by the time Slade and Callie came out with the food. "Mi amigos! Gracias! I was craving some mexican, how did you know?" Marco got a big plate of nachos and started to mow down on some chips. "Lo, these nachos are heaven!" Marco did a little happy dance before he slammed down a stack of poker chips on a red space. "Mmm. I can die happy now, these nachos are everything."
 
Ava

Ava had been on a lucky streak! She hoped that meant that luck was on their side... they all would need it at this point. Their lives turned into a game of survival in a completely different sense than before and honestly she would take whatever blessings she could get! As Gill watched her play over her shoulder she noticed he seemed less and less scary... maybe it had to do with this fact that the alcohol was making him less and less tense. Ava sure as hell noticed she was getting quite warm. The little witch usually stuck to tea most days and drinking was an anomaly.

"Oh good! I was getting hungry," Ava clicked the cash out button and retrieved her card from the machine, not that it really mattered, before making her way back over to the others who had already started joyful chatter and eating. She couldn't help but wish that she had met all these people in a different life. None of them seemed people she would have ever spoken too but she couldn't help but admire each one already. Callie was so nice! And Haru was a doctor, that was so admirable. Lo was bold in ways that Ava could NEVER imagine. Gill and Slade were kind of scary but brave and Marco and David were funny! Such a lively group despite their situation.

"Thank you Slade and Callie." As Ava got a plate of food she took a moment to step away from the group and bless her meal. "For the sun and the rain, for all those who toil on sea and soil, that we may eat this food today, I give my thanks to thee. Blessed be." She spoke quietly and pressed her hand against her heart for a moment before taking her food and rejoining the group who had already begun betting.

"Hmmm... just pick one?" Ava placed her coins on the black square before taking a bite of food and looked around again. "Good question, Lo this was your idea right? Is it like whoever doesn't lose gets to make up dares?"
 
Drake

It was funny how when you hate people, you only get along with other people who also hate people. Haru didn't make him want to fucking rip his ears off like a lot of people in his life recently had. He had never been a person in favor of small talk so it was nice to have someone to talk to that understood purposeful conversation. People who want to ask about the weather only do so because theyre too stupid to come up with anything else.

After the hour passed, Drake was drunk. Honestly, he wasn't a big boozer but he figured he could keep up with a woman smaller than him but nope. Would he admit it? Nope. Some food would help him regain some composure though so as soon as it was mentioned he was off towards the table.

Nachos, a taco, some other random items. That should do it. Drake piled his food high before sitting at the table and tossing his chips on black. "I have to agree with Marco this food is fucking amazing after a day of muffins and death."
 
Slade

The cooking went by in mostly silence, Callie told him about her job offer and honestly he couldn't think of anything to say in response. Saying congrats would be cruel but saying sorry would be just as bad. So instead he chose to focus on the task at hand; cooking. It wasn't something that came naturally to the brute of a man, he usually at microwave meals and things that could be made on a campfire. Or peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. So here he chose to follow Callies lead.

Once they were done they rejoined the others with all of the food and made himself a plate before sitting down and placing his bet on red.

A few of the others muttered thanks and he waved it off as he took a bite of a taco, "Don't thank me. Callie did most of it, I was just there to do the grunt work." He smiled gently over at Callie before turning back to the table. "I'm okay with this game and everything but I am going to place the rule that no one leaves the casino okay? No point in forgetting our place here..."
 
Lo

Lo couldn't help but feel inspired by Marco's words, maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was actually igniting a fire inside of her and making her feel a little better about their situation. When he mentioned his family dying she nearly started crying but held it together. How could be mention it so casually? Imagine the hurt he must have felt to be so numb about it now... just thinking of her parents dying nearly threw Lo into a panic attack. "I'm sorry... about your family Marco. I can't even imagine." Her voice trailed off and she found herself downing the rest of her drink. They then started drinking a little bit of every strange bottle the found and by the end of the hour she was quite buzzed.

"Yay food!" Lo cheered and swiped the bottle of pink gin before stumbling over and making a plate of nachos and taking a few large bites before placing her bet on red. "Jesus Marco you were just promising me we wouldn't die and now you would because of nachos?" She couldn't help but laugh at the man as she rolled her eyes and turned her attention to the game at hand.

"Well obviously Slade we're not stupid. We're all adults here, not just you." Lo pointed a finger at his chest before dropping the marble on the roulette spinner and spinning the thing. She watched as it spun but continued to speak. "Yeah so basically whoever doesn't chose the right color can pick one of three options, truth, dare or shot of choice. And they can pick one of the winners to give them their chosen option." The spinner began to slow and Lo frowned as it landed on black. "Okay so I fucking lost. So now I get to pick someone who chose red to give me.... hmmm.." Lo paused and spun around in her chair as she debated. "Ah fuck it. I'll chose dare and well shit Haru! Give me a dare."
 
Haruka

Chocolate brown eyes stared down at the roulette as it started to spin. It didn't matter to her what it landed on, she had nothing to hide and she didn't fear much. The ball bounced a few times before it settled on a black space. "Huh?" Haru looked over at Lo when she was told to give her a dare. "Oh. Uh. Drink a full glass of wine in 15 seconds." Haru stood and made her way to the table with all the booze. She poured a full to the rim wine glass full of white wine and a second one only half full before making her way back to the roulette table.

"I've never done truth or dare. This was the best I could think of. So, kampai." Haruka handed her the very full glass before she climbed up her stool. "Who else lost? Callie, Slade, Marco, I believe you have to pick someone." Haru took a bite of her food and took a long drink of the half full glass she brought over. "I've only had a muffin two times before today. After today, if I ever have to eat another muffin I swear I'm going to throw it at someone."
 
Callie

Well crap. The ball landed on black and she immediately started to regret her decision. Lo was the first one to ask for a dare from Haru. Who did she have to pick from? Gillian, Ava, and David. Gillian would give her something too easy. Part of her was tired of always being handed everything in life. "David, give me a dare?" David seemed to have a mysterious air about him, she was sure whatever he told her to do it'd be interesting. Even if it was drinking it'd be fine, as long as she didn't have to say anything about her past.

Callie shot a small apologetic look at Gill, she knew he probably wasn't too happy with her at this point. She took a bite of her nachos and glanced over at Lo, seeing if she was chugging the wine yet.
 
Gillian

When he bet on black it was only because his sister bet on red. If one didn't win they could rely on the other for a dare, truth, drink, whatever. When it landed on black he was confident his sister would be asking him for a dare. Lo asked Haru for a dare. From the looks of it the doctor was drunk, so when the dare involved alcohol he wasn't too surprised. She stood, grabbed two glasses of wine and walked back to the table, handing one to Lo. Gillian couldn't help but chuckle at their situation. Just yesterday most of them they were strangers in a grocery store.

David? Gillian shot a surprised look at Callie and furrowed his brows slightly. It was fine, relax, it was just a dare. He hoped she wouldn't get too out of hand. With the reconditioning camps up and running he didn't want their father to send her there. Worse, he could take her reprogramming into his own hands. That's how he broke Gillian.

"Tell me when to start timing you, Lo. 15 seconds to drink all the wine." He glanced down at his golden watch and watched the hands of the clock tick away.
 
Marco

The drinking helped numb the pain over the death of his family. At first he spiraled into a deep depression but he found booze. That made him feel better and get through the day. He didn't open up much because every time he did it just reopened the wounds. "These nachos are just so good Lo!" Maybe it was the fact that he was drunk, or all the muffins and granola bars, but the nachos were just so good he couldn't stop smiling. Good company, good food, fun games. If only this could have lasted forever.

Ah Hell. Not like he cared whether he won or lost, what did he have to lose at this point? It still sucked to lose. "Ah, a drink. That's a good idea." Marco threw back one of the shots he had in front of him. "Ava! Dare me. Give me something wicked, something I'll remember forever. Want me to scale the inside of the building? I'll do it." He chuckled quietly, though his chuckle died down when he noticed the look Gillian shot Callie. It wasn't anger, it was almost like a warning. It made him uncomfortable though.

"Take a drink dear ol' Gillie, relax. No one's going to hurt your little sis." Marco slid Gillian a table across the sleek roulette table. "Come on Lo, you've got this. 15 seconds is a lot more time than you think. You can do it."
 
Lo

"Bet!" Lo reached out with a grin and took the glass from Haru, trying to stop from spilling a single drop with how full it was but considering she was already pretty drunk she found herself having issues with that. Gil mentioned timing her and she let out a long breath before sizing up the drink one last time. Without much of a delay she tilted the glass back and drank as quickly as she could, not removing it from her lips until she was done. Lo coughed a little before slamming the drink on the table and wiping her mouth. "Boom bitches!" Lo let out a laugh before continuing, "I mean you're not bitches but you know what I mean."

As Lo finished she couldn't help but notice the look that Gil gave Callie and she glared a little. "Yeah Marco's right. Lighten up dude. Let's just let everyone have some fun before we all get killed by this fucking psychopath who thinks hes so amazing." Lo reached out and grabbed a beer from the table and cracked it open to start drinking it down. "No one here is in the business of forcing anyone to do anything, unlike that fucking guy."

Lo tapped her foot in anger against the leg of the table for a few moments before finally calming down and running a hand through her shoulder length locks. "Sorry.. I didn't mean to be a dick. Let's just have fun. "
 
Slade

Slade was going to have to drink quicker to catch up with these idiots, not to mention deal with them. Marco was just getting louder and louder and the others were all started to verge on sloppy. Earlier in the evening he thought about not drinking to make sure everyone stayed safe but decided the casino was secure enough. He had even ventured out while cooking to push some of the slot machines in front of the doors in and out of the place. Everything should be fine... plus those who had chased them earlier probably assumed they continued out of town. Who would stick around here?

The table got a little loud as Lo did her dare and started ranting about Gill. "Lo come on." He gave her a look before grabbing a beer of his own and chugging it before grabbing another. She continued on with an apology but jesus they didn't need to start biting each others heads off. That was the last damn thing they needed.

"Here Gil how about you give me my truth? I dont feel like moving right now..." Slade sipped at his drink and looked over at the male, looking him over slowly. There was something about both him and Callie that was deeper than what they seemed to be. Slade has sisters, he fully understands the protective brother thing but Gil was a different type of protective, it almost reached scary.
 
Ava

"M-me? Something you'll r-remember forever?" Ava stammered as she stared at Marco in shock, honestly it surprised her when people remembered her name let alone actually asked her to involve herself. Truthfully she was in the same boat as Haru, never having played anything similar to truth or dare. Sure as hell not when turned into a drinking game. "Something you'll always remember...." Ava thought on it as the others began to bicker a little and Lo finished her own dare.

"Oh! Okay!" Ava jumped up from her seat and looked around the room, her eyes scanning over all the possibilities. What to dare Marco to do.... he was quite intoxicated and Ava didn't want him to end up hurt doing some silly dare but he also wanted it to be crazy! Crazy wasn't Ava's forte.

Then she saw it. The casino had a fountain in the middle of it and she had an idea running back the few feet to the table. "Okay I've got it! Marco I dare you to skinny dip in the fountain. We will all look away of course..." The mention made her face go red more than the wine had been but it was the only dare she could think of! Plus who WOULDNT remember skinny dipping in the middle of a casino?
 
Drake

Drake had kind of tuned out the game once he won, not really thinking that any of the others would pick him to give a dare or anything. Then the most shocking one of all asked him. "Me?" Drake spoke through a mouthful of taco as he stared wide eyed at the blonde girl, not paying a lick of attention to her brothers look of warning. The others went on about their dares or requests while Drake thought for a while. At one point Lo started to bitch about the twisted fuck orchestrating all of this and for a moment he almost forgot his story and started spilling all the details of his investigation to them. But that would mean questions and he really didn't want to deal with that.

After a few moments of thinking he finally yawned and shrugged his shoulders. He had played truth or dare a lot at parties in high school and shit like that and there was simply always your lame old stand-bys. Do a shot, kiss someone, streak. Callie seemed pretty sheltered and as much as it would be hilarious to really freak her out something told him Gil wouldn't let it happen anyways.

"I don't know Callie, I dare you to give Slade a kiss. That work? I know it's lame but I'm too drunk to really think."
 
Marco

When Ava gave Marco the dare he couldn't help but laugh for a solid minute. "Streaking, I love it! Best one yet!" He jumped up and made his way towards the fountain. Streaking was no big deal, he had done it on a drunken dare or two. He began to quickly strip off his clothes. He unzipped his jacket and slid off his sweater to reveal a ripped six pack and well toned arms. "You all can look if you'd like, I have no shame. I've been told I'm a nice piece of eye candy by several ladies." He chuckled and stripped off the rest of his clothes, winking over at the ladies before he jumped in the fountain.

He ran through the water and the fountains, Marco laughing loudly. "It's cold!" As he ran around the fountain he made a full circle before he jumped out. His hair was drenched. He made it back to the table and shook his dark locks out to get the excess water off. "Ah, that was refreshing." He finished his drink, put his stack of chips on black, and went to the table to make a fresh drink.
 
Callie

Callie winced slightly when people pointed out Gillian's behavior. She was hoping they didn't raise any concerns, the last thing they needed right now was to be found out. She wanted to make sure everyone got away from this mess safely, if they were to be found out they would have been kicked out of the group. This was the first time she felt like she had friends. "He's just a protective brother is all, don't mind him."

The blonde watched as Lo chugged the wine like a champ, Callie even gave her a small clap. "Way to go girl!" She giggled quietly, her leg folding over the other as she leaned back in her seat. Though, when she heard what Drake gave her for a dare, she nearly toppled back in her chair. "Pardon?" Her sparkling green eyes widened and she looked like a doe in headlights. "Oh, my." Was it easy to see Callie was sheltered? She hadn't even gone out on a date with a boy let alone kiss one. Her father was going to assign her a husband when he found the one for her.

Her heart felt like it was going to beat right out of her chest. She slid from her chair, gently held Slade's cheek, and planted her soft lips on Slade's other cheek. Her long lashes closed over her eyes as she kissed his cheek for a few seconds. A part of her wanted to cherish this feeling, it was something so normal to others yet so forbidden for Callie. Finally she pulled away, her face nearly beet red. "There. A kiss." She gave him a small pat on the shoulder before jumping back up in her seat. She sat her poker chips on another red tile.

"Streaking? Oh, my--Marco!" Callie couldn't help but laugh and shake her head, her hand covering her eyes until he made his hair back to the table.
 
Haru

"Damn girl, props to you." Haru couldn't have chugged that wine that fast, she was more of a shots kind of girl. The mood however took a turn whn Callie asked Drake for a dare. Lo's reaction made Haru frown. Way to harsh the mood. Thankfully Drake gave Callie a funny dare. The girl was clearly sheltered and had probably never kissed a guy. Her face was as red as a cherry and she was clearly embarrassed. Haru didn't think the kiss would last more than a second but it went on for a good few seconds. "That was so cute I want to vomit." Haru perked when Ava gave Marco the dare.

"Yeah, make a fool of yourself captain." Haru laughed and watched as he proudly marched to the fountain. "You're really doing this?" Her eyes rolled into the back of the head as he began to strip. "Don't fall and break anything you idiot." Her thin hands covered her eyes as she heard him running around the fountain like a fool. Before she knew it he was back and shaking his hair like a dog. "You truly have no shame do you?" He was definitely a unique character.

Haru leaned forward and put her chips on red.
 
Gillian

A part of him was ready to grab Callie and leave, show the soldiers their ID's. Surely everyone was on the look out for the two of them by now, it was probably top priority. His father was obsessed with controlling the two of them; knowing who's doing what, when they're doing it, and why they're doing it, he had to know it all. That was if he had his way though. Callie begged him to get these people to safety, said that this travel was all she'll ever ask for. He was trying to let her live like a normal girl on this trip but it was getting harder by the second.

"Kiss- oh, come now. We're not in grade school, this is juvenile." Gillian gave a heavy sigh and watched his sister plant a kiss on Slade's cheek. That was Callie's first ever kiss, he was just thankful it wasn't on the lips. This was frustrating beyond belief. And now Slade wanted him to pick a truth for him? "Surely a rugged outdoors man is taken, right? Wife, fiance, girlfriend? That's who you're trying to get home to, right?"

Marco streaked in the fountain and Gillian rolled his eyes slightly. This was a juvenile game. Once again he put his chips on a black space.
 
Lo

Lo watched Marco with wide eyes before letting out a snort of a laugh when he began to undress and praise himself. “Well talk about confidence!” For a minute she lost herself in the hilarity of it all, only when he started to completely undress did she quickly turn away. She had to admit he was insanely attractive but even Lo had her limits of second hand embarrassment. Behind her she could hear the screams and splashed and she found herself smiling once more. “Idiot.”

Callie kissed Slade on the cheek and Lo gave a gentle boo with a big smile, she was only joking. Callie was kind of refreshing honestly, Lo didn't have what you would call modest friends so being around both her and Ava was an interesting change. Haru was more her speed, sarcastic and just a touch rude. Those were her kind of girls.

They played for a few more rounds, each of them telling little parts of their lives and doing stupid dares. Lo even did a whole TERRIBLE performance of Oops I Did It Again on the bar top. But now as they were all really reaching danger levels of drinking, they decided it was time for one last round.

"Okay last round! Make these choices good guys!" Lo, Slade, Marco and Callie had all one their bets this round while Haru, Ava, Gil and Drake all lost theirs.
 

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