Tyler Durden (
tyler_gone) wrote2010-10-09 09:11 pm
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Stark Apartment, Saturday Evening, 10/9
Tyler had, it seemed, hit the stage of advanced old age when a really good Saturday night meant three beers and online poker with a table of suckers.
The upside: He was up a couple hundred bucks, so the night wasn't a total waste. And then he clicked over into his email.
Homecoming. Huh.
"Tony?" he called into the other room. "How are you feeling about Fandom?"
[OOC: For that guy, NFB.]
The upside: He was up a couple hundred bucks, so the night wasn't a total waste. And then he clicked over into his email.
Homecoming. Huh.
"Tony?" he called into the other room. "How are you feeling about Fandom?"
[OOC: For that guy, NFB.]
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"... don't laugh at that. It'd bruise my self-esteem."
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