[ no rest for the wicked; ]

((&&. cabin fifteen ))

“Obviously you haven’t played monopoly with me.”

“Monopoly? What are you, fifty?”

“What if I just tell you to avoid him, is that an answer? That’s an answer.”

“Why should I avoid him? You’re the one who broke his dumb vase.”

“I do make some good points, don’t I?” 

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Sav. That’s my job.”

“I think you need something stimulating… have you considered a board game?”

“A board game? Stimulating?”

“I love them when you’re not drowning in them,” 

“I see your point. Let’s go.”

“I could, or I could tell you the truth, wish one will make you less mad?”

“Let’s be real-- neither. C’mon just tell me the truth.”

“There may or may not be a vase of Mr D’s that might, hypothetically speaking, be broken.”

"Oh Q, please tell me you’re just kidding.”

“I’m guessing training has already run through your mind, and if you’re feeling restless, reading is not going to help you.”

“Then what will?”

“Your loss, sweets. I don’t think you’d regret it at all.”

"Yeah, I’m confident in my decision. Thanks.”

Sav gave a small laugh at her friend’s comment and helped her up, “I should’ve guessed that one, just by the look of this room.” 

"Hey, you said you love my paper cranes.”

“I wouldn’t say nightmare, more like the best experience of your life.” 

"Well then we’ll agree to disagree.”

“Get up, get up,” She responded, using some hand gestures  to try and get her up. “I can’t have you going crazy on me.” 

“Oh Sav-- I’m already crazy. But let’s go,” she agreed, taking her hand and helping herself up.

“What? Oh Gods, no, uh-uh, wasn’t me.”

"That’s exactly what I say when I’m guilty-- what was it this time, Q?”

“Alright, maybe you do have enough” Alice conceded with a small laugh. “Perhaps we can do something to cure this boredom of yours? Other than drown your siblings with cute little cranes, that is.”

January chuckled at her reaction, “If you have any ideas, I’m all ears.”