Longest after Kyle horribleness

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[When the feed starts, Korra is sitting back against her spinny-chair with her hands dangling from the arm rests. Whether she's bored, tired, lost in thought, or all three is anyone's guess. Her armband is cut, exposing her skin underneath, and it's splattered with a dull red. She's chewing on a really small, but very thick strip of jerky.]

A lot's going on right now, it's kind of hard to keep up. There's a lot of new faces. Well, new to me anyway. [A simple hand wave.] Hi, I'm Korra; but I'm sure someone's probably told you that.

Anyway, I just wanted to say if anyone's freezer is too full or just having too hard of a time handling those tribble things I can help out. Or if you just need some ice, I’m selling bags of them, cheap.

[The living area behind her is surprisingly tribble free and there is a brown and white furry covering on the chair she's in. Taking another bite, she points at the screen and her lips turn into a thin line, eyes narrowing.]

And whoever keeps beating me at mahjong, THIS ISN'T OVER. [Seriously.]


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I'm going up to the turtle's head soon, do you want to go?

Comments

[dustonmyfeet]

Don't you usually know who's beating you at mahjong?

[Also, a grin:] No tribbles here.

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[browbeater]

[a bit later-- most likely from one of the cafes. He'll get the hang of checking these things, eventually]

How do you not know who's beating you at mahjong? [he sounds a bit incredulous at that statement. Seriously, anonymous mahjong games? How does that work?

but. he was willing to suspend disbelief that maybe these things had a game function built in somewhere. maybe.]

Have you already left?

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[disfavored]

What happened at the clinic?

[He could have opened with 'are you alright' or something, but...nah, let's just get straight to business.]

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[gathersnomoss]

Maybe it if was chess, but I'm still learning the rules of mahjong.

I know the metal-faced guy was trying to find people to help gather ice.

[apologiesmyking]

I was not aware that such games could be played anonymously. [At least not games that do not involve keeping your eyes closed.]

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[redjay]

Putting the tribbles on ice is our best solution?

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[saved7]

I have been burning the bodies but it takes much more time than killing them in the first place.

[Killing them is easy. Not filling the city with the smell of rotting meat is harder]

Yes, I would like your help.

[chiot]

Who's beatin' you at what? Huh?

[andaway]

Isn't it more fun when you have someone who's actually hard to win? That makes the game more exciting, at least in my opinion.

I dealt with the tribbles already, but you shouldn't think much about what that anon said. You're honestly getting better.

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[urbanmagic]

[Korra! Thank goodness, she looks okay. Traci had been worried, though with tribbles and work and not having time to ask her if she can come over, she hasn't been able to contact her.]

Hey there. You're looking good.

--- Is that tribble pelt you have there?

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[purpledaggers]

These... "Tribbles" as they are called are indeed annoying. I actually wonder if there is a way to somehow spay them or halt their reproductive cycles.

[Without like. Freezing them. He could just kill them, but no one needs giant piles of Tribble corpses lying about.]

... You may just have bad luck. As I have not lost a game of Mahjong since arriving.

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[tearsdownthesky]

[Well, consider her interest piqued.]

Seems to me like we both got the same way of dealing with this infestation.

[She leans back on a throw made of sewn together tribble pelts and smiles.] Shame they don't put up much of a fight.