LOCKE
Locke loves to gamble and there simply aren't enough places to do it that don't involve knives. Or something. Doesn't matter. There's a big ass wheel and he's gonna spin it because why the fuck wouldn't he? He gives Maeve a little pat on the back as he walks passed her. He can't tell if he's excited or nervous. Excited. He's excited. What's the worst they could do? Kill him. He quickly shoves that thought aside, having not seen anyone get splattered just yet. He reaches up on his tippy toes, grabs the wheel, and spins it. The colors whirl by and he can only wonder what he might get.
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Four spins for Locke!
- Missed a few steps along the way-Met Edmund for the first time (lol)
- (SE) spectacular spectacular!-Met Azure for the first time
- night blooms-Met Isla for the first time
- free up the cheaper seats-Met Noah for the first time!
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Four spins for Locke!
- Missed a few steps along the way-Met Edmund for the first time (lol)
- (SE) spectacular spectacular!-Met Azure for the first time
- night blooms-Met Isla for the first time
- free up the cheaper seats-Met Noah for the first time!
Crack a smile and cut your mouth
and drown in alcohol
and drown in alcohol
