Mush walked by a supposedly empty alleyway. Luckily, there was only trash in the empty alleyway, and got safely home.
As Mush entered the lodging house and paid for the night
The trash has sued the author's because it thought it was to have a more important role. Here is where the authors take a brake to go settle a law dispute Upon the return of the now penny-less authors, the story continued as usual. When we last left, our brave hero was settling into the lodging house for the night.
Well some doubt whether Mush is actually brave or just hides behind Blink...
Author-sama-guru Tiger smacks Cards through the computer. "It's just a saying!"
Cards glares and decides not to grace that with an answer Tiger clears throat and continues writing their moral epic. Mush had made his way into the bunk room, where there was a very rowdy game of poker going on. Cards, of course, was winning.
Mush waited for the game to end as he counted his money trying to decide wether or not to join in the next hand He decided to join, and sat on Spec's chair when he retired to bed with Dutchy.
Cards looked at him "Honey, ya don't got the talent ta play dis game." She baited him chidingly After a quick run to a dictionary and looking up baited and chidingly, Mush decided that his money would in fact be better spent buying a large lunch at Tibby's tom'w.
Cards rolled her eyes at the proof of Mush's idiocy and promised to speak in multi-syllabic words around him to see how confused he got Tiger giggled because Cards thoughts were hovering around her head. She poked at the bubble and it popped, making Cards loose all train of thought.
Cards glared at Tiger. "Why ain't ya up wid Blink?" She asked sarcastically
"He's still angry bout da stupid article," she said and flounced off to find someone new to flirt with.
"Why da ya tink I'se still in Manhattan?" Cards asked, she had been temporarily kicked out of Brooklyn as Spot had in a moment of pissed offness exiled her, this wasn't the first time. Cards dealt the cards out quickly ordering the Poker game to start
Rain began to beat on the windows and roof like pairs of angry fists. There was a bolt of lightning and Tiger and Cards were picking themselves up off a paved street.
