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fandomhighdorms2011-01-06 07:48 pm
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Third Floor Common Room | Thursday Evening | 1/6
Peter Bishop was having a pretty good day. He had ordered a couple pizzas from the local pizzeria just to tempt people into the common room.
He was tempting people because he'd set up a Three Card Monte game on a table, and was practicing it. Just for fun, of course. But if anyone wanted to bet, well, he'd do it. With any non-telepath.
Technically he needed another person to work this fully, or so he'd read. But this was mainly just prestidigitation practice.
"Find the lady, find the lady," he said, practicing his patter.
[ooc: Open CR, open post!]
He was tempting people because he'd set up a Three Card Monte game on a table, and was practicing it. Just for fun, of course. But if anyone wanted to bet, well, he'd do it. With any non-telepath.
Technically he needed another person to work this fully, or so he'd read. But this was mainly just prestidigitation practice.
"Find the lady, find the lady," he said, practicing his patter.
[ooc: Open CR, open post!]
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She did tend to feel a lot of guilt whenever she did anything remotely wrong, so that was fair.