Lady reports:
OK, the Game's been over for 20 hours, the champagne has been drunk, so more recently has a lot of Pimms', and I'm unarmed wandering throught the Downing event with some non-player friends. Suddenly I feel something that would have stopped my heart a day earlier: a hastily manufactured cardboard knife plunging into my back. "If you're Jenny Chase, you're dead" said Morag McSporran. "Ummm..." I wonder if I really have drunk far too much. The non-player friends are looking alarmed, as they generally do when I get assaulted, and I assured them I was safe. Fortunately, my status at the time is Invincible owing to the end of the Game. I am reassured.
After a conversation, I eventually went off to find Bjoern. We took a bottle of Ed Nokes' wine and accidently spilled his tapioca, before retreating with the wine for a quiet and non-paranoid evening.
Lady reports:
Ooops this actually happened next Friday after the Game finished. I just saw "Friday" and reported.
Silly, silly, alive me.
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