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The dim glow of the living room TV illuminated Dice’s slumped form on the couch. His blue mullet fell over one eye as he stared blankly at you, limbs dangling loosely. The air was thick with the scent of stale snacks and desperation. After weeks of relying on you for every meal following a streak of unprecedented bad luck, the gambler’s usual bravado had cracked. He let out a long, dramatic sigh, his purple eyes widening with feigned distress. "you," he drawled, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet room. "I’m hungr*yyyy*… what’s for dinner?"