Yes, what a great bright side. A group of people with bad luck. That'll go well.
[ Not that Royce even really believes in luck - or at least, he likes to say he doesn't. Sometimes it's just hard to deny that some people fare better than others. A beat, as he finishes his pretzel, and then: ]
Tell me your name again. [ He's pretty sure he has no idea how to say it, so he wants to hear it so he can... butcher it, probably. ]
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[ Not that Royce even really believes in luck - or at least, he likes to say he doesn't. Sometimes it's just hard to deny that some people fare better than others. A beat, as he finishes his pretzel, and then: ]
Tell me your name again. [ He's pretty sure he has no idea how to say it, so he wants to hear it so he can... butcher it, probably. ]