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[cruelmiracle]

Bowling Alley; Locked to Grimsley
[It only takes a moment, once she awakes, to realize she can't teleport outside the confines of the bowling alley any more than she can teleport outside of Mayfield. This is a bit interesting, but not unexpected, given the talk of the teenaged drones the past week or so. She examines the fries.]Not the most

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[tenebrousking]

The most lenient word I'd describe this situation with is puerile. Very disappointing.

[Grimsley looks less than pleased at the surroundings.]

And here I was expecting a hotel.

[cruelmiracle]

You do appear a bit old for this venue.

[tenebrousking]

I haven't gone bowling once in the last decade. You are, I assume, my much-beloved date?

[cruelmiracle]

Apparently so. Are you going to impress me by winning the competition?

[Her eyes flick over to the Bowl-O-Rama banner.]