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Blindly, jude fumbles for it and pulls a card out at random before bringing it up to his face. The words printed across the card in a garish yellow font are blurry for half a second before they come into focus all at once. Jude squints, and reads, dutifully, “Last person who had s#e, drinks.” And just like that, the room bursts back into heated discussion. Before him, Erling rolls his eyes, which seems like the appropriate reaction. After a while, the discussion devolves into people just yelling out times, all shame out the window. Jude might be the slightest bit tipsy, but within about five minutes, he’s fairly sure he’s heard from everyone. Well, everyone except-
and you?” *he asks dutifully.* “I’m driving,” *you point out, which is a bit hypocritical coming from the you that participated in every other round so far.* “Oh, come on,” *someone says, too loud, half-laughing around the words.* “We all know it’s not her/him/them.”
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