Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170712203930/@comment-5385060-20170720231124

"Twenty last time I looked," said Leroy. He'd written it down on a piece of paper from their last trip to the carnival. Leroy removed the paper from his pocket, checked it. "Yeah, twenty."

"I have five left over from my last go-kart races," said Jo, adding her tickets to their little collection.

"I'll give this game a miss," Leroy decided. "I'm too in my head to throw straight. How about we go to the Shooting Range? I win that game more often than I lose. I'll get more tickets." He shrugged. "Maybe we can all get something. Let everyone get involved, get a chance to play their strengths. All win tickets, then all get something out of it."

"Like a trophy for showing Edgar's Crew not to screw with us?" said Jo, enthusiastically. "Awesome! Then we can look at it, then remember them all getting their ass kicked."