[Room 306] Making Fiends, Making Fiends

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6 is in his room, constructing mannequins. For the sake of Art. Every once in a while, he stops to read a graphic novel called "The Escapist."

The door is slightly ajar, and 6 is in a more nostalgic mood than usual. Not that he's leaving or anything.

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[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

"We'll need at least a half-dozen running a number of confidence games. A tea leaf, two bobbysoxers, a five alarmer, and popsicle stick. And a Nellie Bly."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker blinked at him. "Okay. English is my first language. Italian and Japanese my second, Spanish my third-- and I have no idea what you just said. Give me names, I'll get you players."

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

6 harumphed. "Thief, in the ducts. Two boxers, for distracting Rover, a charmer for Biff, and a lockpick for the door. And an eye -- command central."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I'll take that last one. I can't box, I suck at charm, and I have a good idea for the lockpick. Plus I don't want to get my suit messed up." She tapped a finger on her lower lip, her eyes narrowing. "And actually, I know who we need for all the others, too."