[42] - [Voice]

[sharpememory]

I want the pool table back. How could the Admiral take the only thing around here that's even vaguely interesting? What are we supposed to do now, play cards?

[Private - Dean]
Fix this. [It's serious business. :I]

[A delayed response because... Barron tends to ignore Admiral announcements?]

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[ Private : Video ]

[surfaceshine]

[...squint.]

See paragraph four, subsection c, hidden under the doodle of a lightning bug humping a UFO: The Admiral's a dick.

You good?

[ Private : Video ]

[sharpememory]

We need a replacement. I'm dying of boredom here. And I think I was actually getting better at it, you know?

[He wasn't.]

[ Private : Video ]

[surfaceshine]

Yeeeeeeeah... [Hey look, Dean didn't crush his hopes and dreams!]

There's always the library. I mean don't you re-... [Okay he can't even get that one out with a straight face.] Doyle's still got cards. Poker?

[ Private : Video ]

[sharpememory]

Yeah, poker I can deal with. And the library isn't really my sort of place, everyone who goes there is a huge downer.

[ Private : Video ]

[surfaceshine]

We're meeting tonight after dinner in the third level common area. Pop on by.

Maybe we should start holding the games in the library.