Appetizers (Part 1)
On Saturday afternoon, Saratoga was lying on the sofa in the cafe booth.
I have slept enough and can't sleep anymore. I don't want to watch movies and watching short videos is boring. Looking out the window, the weather is pretty good today . The rain that has been falling for several days has finally stopped. I don't know why I just don't feel like going out for a walk.
Bored, Saratoga rolled around on the sofa in the booth and complained, "Boring, so boring."
Apart from the footsteps coming from outside the window, the gentle piano sounds inside the cafe, Atlanta's shouting, and Indiana's laughter, which revealed her current appearance. There were no other sounds.
"So boring," Saratoga added, peeking at the pink-haired girl curled up next to her playing with her phone.
Bei Zhai was kicked out by Bismarck on the grounds that the weather was so nice today and it would be nice to go out for a walk.
Bei Zhai noticed that Saratoga was looking at her, and she thought, maybe Saratoga wanted her to respond?
"Yeah." Bei Zhai nodded.
This time, Saratoga climbed up from the sofa in the booth, crawled to Bei Zhai's side, and said loudly: "It's so boring, really boring."
"Yeah." Bei Zhai said, "I understand."
"You don't know." Saratoga stared at the North House.
"I know, I know." Bei Zhai looked at the blonde girl, "You know what she must be trying to say."
"Just say whatever you want to say." Bei Zhai muttered, "Boring, boring, boring... Who knows what you want to say."
"I said I was boring, don't you know what I want to say?" Saratoga sat cross-legged on the sofa, her hands crossed and grasping her white and tender feet.
"Of course I don't know." Bei Zhai complained, "Who knows what you are talking about... That's why I hate women the most. They don't know how to say things nicely, but force people to guess."
"You're a woman too," Saratoga said unhappily.
Bei Zhai snorted lightly, without commenting. Even if she was a woman, she hated women the most. She didn't know how to play the game properly, and when she lost, she only knew how to make excuses for being a woman. Anyway, every time she made a mistake, she would make excuses for being a woman.
"Let's go play." Saratoga finally spoke.
"What to play?" Bei Zhai asked.
"What do you think?" Saratoga asked back.
"Lie down." Bei Zhai said as she slowly slid to the side while leaning on the back of the sofa.
Anyway, you can spend a whole day at Beizhai.
"Script-based killing." Saratoga thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever played it?"
"No." Bei Zhai replied, "I have heard of it."
"Yeah, think about it, how could a otaku like you have ever played a script-killing game?" Saratoga said as a matter of course.
"I have never played a script-killing game." Bei Zhai also has a temper, "I just drew illustrations for a script-killing game."
"Huh?" Saratoga was surprised. "You also drew illustrations for script-killing games? How come I didn't know that?"
"Of course you don't know ." Bei Zhai was very proud. "That was a script that Da Feng just wrote. It shouldn't have been released yet."
"What script-killing?" Saratoga asked. "What's the name?"
"I don't want to tell you." Bei Zhai really has a temper.
"Speak ." Saratoga threw Bei Zhai down, rode on her, and rubbed her chubby face. "Hurry up and speak."
The form is inferior to the person. Bei Zhai surrendered almost immediately and said, "You get up from me first."
"No." Saratoga was uncompromising. "You speak first."
"Then I won't tell you either." Bei Zhai was angry.
"Then I won't get up," Saratoga threatened.
"If you don't want to get up, then don't get up." Bei Zhai lay flat on her back, like a dead salted fish. That was the extent of her anger.
"Are you an Indian?" Saratoga complained, "Non-violent non-cooperation."
Bei Zhai didn't say anything. She wanted to go to bed. She just played late last night. It seemed like she would play secretly under the quilt until the early morning every day. Now she took the opportunity to go to bed.
"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." Saratoga took out her cell phone. "I'll ask Huntington."
The script-killing store in the garrison was recently opened, funded by Santi, and opened in the commercial building of the garrison. Santi is the owner of the script-killing store, but now she is a wealthy woman in the garrison, or a big capitalist, so she is only responsible for investment and is not responsible for specific business affairs. Therefore, the manager of the script-killing store is Huntington.
Saratoga contacted Huntington.
"I know what it's called," Saratoga said triumphantly, putting down her phone.
"If you know, you know." Bei Zhai didn't care.
Saratoga's eyes lit up and she said, "She said the new script is done and we can play it now."
"It takes six people to play." Bei Zhai tilted his head, "I remember it takes six people."
"Firefly, Colorado, Lexington, Renown, Zuikaku, and Veneto..." Bei Zhai hesitated for a moment, "Admiral and Enterprise are NPCs."
"And ," Bei Zhai added, "I don't want to play."
"I don't care." Saratoga picked up her phone again and prepared to call someone in the group.
Saratoga: "Anyone playing script-killing?"
Wooster: "What script-killing?"
CV-16: “I want to play.”
Guam: "Sixteen is a pineapple-headed bulldozer."
Princeton: "Detective Jurokuta."
Enthusiastic: "What is a pineapple-headed bulldozer?"
York: "It's just an emotionless map-pushing machine."
North Carolina: “Can I play?”
Saratoga: "First, tell me whether you are Queen North Carolina or Lolita North Carolina."
Wichita: "It must be Lolita North Carolina. Queen North Carolina can't be interested in script killing."
Saratoga: "Let me ask Taiho first."
Saratoga: "@大凤呆猴, does your new script-killing game contain any inappropriate plots for children?"
Indiana: "If there's any inappropriate plot, count me in."
Missouri: "It's a pity that I'm in rehearsal now, otherwise I would like to try it."
Mutsu: "@Dafeng, are there any plots that are not suitable for children?"
Linggu: "Dafeng is now a talented beautiful young writer. If that's the case, there must be some erotic plots."
Saratoga: "That North Carolina can't play."
Dafeng: "@Shuguya slut, do you want to die?"
Dafeng: "Just a little bit."
Suzuya: "That's what I told you. A beautiful girl becomes a beautiful young woman and it's different."
Taiho: "@Suzuya who doesn't have two B-25s?"
Suzuya: "Save me, someone save me."
Mutsu: "Go to hell, bitch."
Suzuya: "You are the biggest bitch."
Mutsu: "Anyway, I don't have the guts to take off my clothes at the festival to seduce the admiral."
Suzuya: "I saw someone doing something on the lighthouse."
Saratoga: "The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother. Everyone knows the glorious deeds of both of you."
Saratoga: "Script-killing game, sign up if you want to play."
CV-16: “I have signed up.”
North Carolina: “Can I play at all?”
West Virginia: “I’ll sign up, too.”
Wisconsin: "I'll be the DM."
Atlanta: "I want to be a DM, too."
King Kong: "I want to play."
Roma: "It's so boring, I'll sign up too."
Isuzu: "I saw Roma just got beaten by Veneto."
Roma: "@Isuzu I don't think you're dumb by not speaking."
Glory: "Join in the fun."
Saratoga: "So many people want to play, so we can form two groups."
Detroit: "@Saratoga what script is this?"
Saratoga: "Who is the Juicer?"
Saratoga retracted a message.
Saratoga stuck out her tongue and almost sent something incredible to the tutelary fort.
