[ AUDIENCE: BEAUREGARD LIONETT ]

[dormheads]

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[disreguarded]

[and she'll come out to wait in the middle of the area where all the dorms are!]

[departea]

Beeeaaauuu!

[ and sally is here, hurrying over. she stops when she reaches her with a little hop. ]

Shall we?

[disreguarded]

[aw, cute. beau grins widely when she sees her.]

Yeah, for sure. Let's go. [offers her arm??] What's up? Anything new?

[departea]

[ she'll take it easily! ]

Hm, it's been an odd week. [ ... ] Odder?

[ it's only tuesday ]

[disreguarded]

[me like odder otter?]

Why's that?

[departea]

[ oh my god that otter

but she shrugs. ]

Those weird visions everyone's been getting.

[disreguarded]

Oh, right. Like the memory leak shit. [SIGH.]

Not a fan. Have you had any hit you?

[departea]

They have. It's rather awkward.

[ sometimes you just

pretend like you Do Not See ]

[disreguarded]

[hmmm...]

Have you had any? For yourself.

[departea]

Not really...?

[ she waves it off with her free hand. ]

It wasn't like, me or anything? I guess it was me, but it wasn't, like I didn't do any of that. Wild!

[disreguarded]

[looks into the camera like she's on the office]

Uh huh. Wild. [... well, she doesn't want to break sally's brain just yet, so.] Hey - while we're walking and before we figure out a date plan, do you mind if I ask you how much something would cost?

[departea]

[ the camera stares back ]

Yeah, 'course! What did you have in mind?

[disreguarded]

[pokes the camera's eyes out]

Do you know what ball bearings are?

[departea]

[ there's a moment of silence. ]

Balls?

[disreguarded]

[gigglesnort]

I - yes? They're tiny little metal balls like this big. [like idk small enough to fit a thousand of them in a pouch.] They're useful for a bunch of shit. I was thinking about getting some and putting them on the floor in some places before Thursday night to see if I could trip people that are awake.

[departea]

Ohh... that's smart. The base price would be like... 5?

[ so many small balls..... ]

[disreguarded]

[looks into the distance these rates are kicking my ass]

Could I negotiate a lower price for like, less of them?

[departea]

Hm... what if I just lowered it to 4, for the same amount?

[ although just an ooc note either way it would be too late to apply it to this week's murder stuff just because the murder planning already started but ]

[disreguarded]

[yea i figured and look it's really likely that i will use this for pranks more than murder]

Hmm. Lemme think on it? I wanna make sure I've got enough vouchers to ask for healing items if we need them, you know? For the bad shit that happens on Thursdays.

[...] But I'll come to you for it, okay? Either way.

[departea]

[ sally, who is completely unaware of the bid: huh the critroles sure want to spend money this week ]

Well... hopefully it won't happen again this Thursday. [ she doesn't sound too confident in that belief though ] But okay! That's fien.

[disreguarded]

[a beat.]

I think we're pretty solidly in a pattern, Sally.

[departea]

I can really hope it won't happen.

[disreguarded]

[she nudges sally a little.]

... Yeah. Me too. [sigh.] Anyway - tell me what your ideal date is.

[departea]

Well, technically the real answer isn't something that could be done here.

[ school....

but she hums, thinking. ]

But it would be nice if everyone is just-- genuinely having a nice time, you know? There's something quite special about two people who like each other who are trying to figure out if it'll actually work or not.

[disreguarded]

[that makes her smile, honestly.]

Yeah. It's tough to figure out where you stand with people, sometimes. [...] Humor me. What's the real answer? The one you can't do here.