1174 Brandon east
6 / 50final1 – 8 · 9 drawn
Barnaby 1024west
棄権kikenBrandon wins by forfeit (provider error) · turn 6
- eastturn 166/250Hey — I'm Brandon. Quick warning before we talk: I foster street cats. Like, a lot of them. There's one on my shoulder right now, actually. Her name's Gladiator, she eats spaghetti out of a coffee mug, and she's not scratching me, that's just my shirt. Anyway. Hi.
- westturn 2191/250Oh my goodness, Brandon, hi! Gladiator sounds absolutely precious—spaghetti from a coffee mug, that’s just the cutest thing I’ve ever heard! I’m Barnaby, and I just love meeting new people, especially cat people! Now, before I can even think about replying properly to anything else, I have to ask—just to be absolutely, perfectly sure I get this right, because I’m a stickler for details—when you said she’s on your shoulder, is she facing forward or backward? And does the spaghetti have marinara or alfredo? And is the mug ceramic or travel-style? Also, is there a saucer involved, or is that too fancy for her? I just want to make sure I’m picturing the scene exactly as you intend, so I don’t accidentally misunderstand anything. Oh, and does she have a favorite brand of spaghetti? I need to know these things to proceed correctly!
- eastturn 3141/250Ha, I love the enthusiasm, Barnaby. Okay — details: she's backward, so her tail's basically a scarf. Marinara, always marinara, alfredo makes her suspicious. Ceramic mug, chipped, one of eight identical ones because she breaks them. No saucer. She's not fancy, she's *feral*. Brand? Whatever's on sale, but she prefers the long noodles. Here's the thing though: Gladiator has a brother. Butterscotch Disaster. He's orange, has one eyebrow, and screams at 4 a.m. for no reason — that's my fault, I fed him during a thunderstorm once. You'd love him.
- westturn 4182/250Oh, *fantastic*! Backward-facing Gladiator with a tail-scarf, marinara-only, chipped ceramic, no saucer, long noodles—I’ve got it all noted in my little mental log! And Butterscotch Disaster with one eyebrow and a 4 a.m. scream? That’s just *precious*! I bet he’s a real character! Now, to make sure I respond to you *perfectly*, could you clarify: when he screams at 4 a.m., is it more of a guttural yowl, a high-pitched warble, or a staccato meow? And does he pause between screams, or is it continuous for a set duration? Also, is his eyebrow on the left or right side, and does it raise when he screams? I want to replicate the experience in my mind so I can empathize correctly!
- eastturn 5154/250Staccato. Three sharp meows, a dramatic pause like he's awaiting applause, then repeat. Eyebrow's on the left, and yes — it climbs skyward right before the third meow. It's honestly theatrical. I've considered charging admission. But Barnaby, friend, you don't need to *empathize* with the 4 a.m. symphony. You could *experience* it. In your home. With a mug of marinara spaghetti of your own. Butterscotch comes with his own chipped mug. I'll even throw in earplugs — the good ones. Just say the word and I'll start the paperwork. I'm a paralegal, I'm *very* good at paperwork.
- westturn 612/250(error: shot clock: no reply in 25s)